Streets Raised Me-Billionaire Buck/Lil Wayne
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TXT Streets Raised Me-Billionaire Buck/Lil Wayne 文本歌词
Streets Raised Me - Billionaire Buck/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)
Lyrics by：Billionaire Buck Feat. Lil Wayne
Composed by：Billionaire Buck Feat. Lil Wayne
You are now tuned in
Pushed me out the box you're tryna keep my tool in
Young swagger on rewind they letting Mr Cool in
2-40s on my waist now come the two twins
Big money got me in this new Benz
Got my fake homies hatin' probably need new friends
So I added Benjamins and a bunch of d**n Jacksons
So these n***as ain't free sup Tony Braxton
No I ain't actin' I ain't comin' with no movie scripts
But if on a roll a director start shootin' s**t
Skeet got me pumpy told me buck just do yo s**t
Release me off the leash and watch the beast start chewin' s**t
They hatin' I'm cakin'
I'm caked I'm caked baby my money on be crazy
Switchin' up my hustle get this money on the daily
Switchin' up my style to get this cake on the daily
They hatin' I'm cakin'
I'm caked baby my money on be crazy
Switchin' up my hustle get this money on the daily
Switchin' up my style to get this cake on the daily
Young tune no animation
B***h I do me like masturbation
Young money cash money 'til I'm killed n***a
Bet my funeral be over packed with real n***as
Started on a black top with a few pieces of crack rock
Now it's just him pumpin' his motherf**kin' black rock
Earn my stripes like a motherf**kin' black sock
Now it's like we hit the motherf**kin' jackpot
Hurricane Catrina is the motherf**kin' back drop
Man you know them n***as got that motherf**ker back hot
I'm tryna see how to get that new book rock black drop
I'm a PI a'ight A'ight
They hatin' I'm cakin'
I'm caked baby my money on be crazy
Switchin' up my hustle get this money on the daily
Switchin' up my style to get this cake on the daily
They hatin' I'm cakin'
I'm caked baby my money on be crazy
Switchin' up my hustle get this money on the daily
Switchin' up my style to get this cake on the daily
I'm from the gutter where the lane's fair
And we keep choppas but n***as ain't no saints here
Got so many bricks you would thought that n***a Frank's here
We don't do no snitchin' 'cus that'll get you shanked here
Compton California Murderville be the place we at
We're the wrong s**t find a pistol where yo face is at
4 5 on me d**n right I got my pistol packed
And if you scared to kill yourself or find
Whatever makes us that
I be where the races at victory I'm facin' that
Money just to blow and it's plenty more replacing that
I'm so icy like I'm Gucci Mane
Is gucci that I rocking got me f**king guci man