โหลดเพลง mp3 From Tha Block - Birdman

From Tha Block - Birdman/Juvenile
Lyrics by：Bryan Williams/Terius Gray/Daniel Lebrun
Composed by：Bryan Williams/Terius Gray/Daniel Lebrun
I done got in the mood that liquor kickin' in
And all these average a*s b***hes
Lookin' different
The n***as workin' the door
Let all the chickens in
A ho I know from the hood
In here with her stripper friends
And I got money I could trick a b***h
And I don't give a motherf**k
If she a six or ten
F**kin' with my dough is when
It's time to kill
I wreck s**t like an alcoholic
Behind the wheel
Made a lot of deals paid a lot of bills
You said a lot of fake I said a lot of real
You got a lot of gimmicks not a lot of skill
N***a this a Bentley coupe
This not a Bonneville
And you can smell the w**d
Comin' out my folicles
I'm some my my my s**t Johnny Gill
I keep my b***h rockin' designer heels
I'ma kill all that kill killer so ride a wheel
Took it from the block now I'm on the yacht
Cartier shades on lookin' at the opps
I'm tryna leave that liquor
'Lone but I can barely stop
My lawyer always on the case he like Matlock
I got a reputation menace or the fast guy
I'm 'bout to cash out and smoke
Until I pass out
LG money b***h I ain't 'bout to be franchise
The bad guy got them killers on standby
One face put 'em in a race
Lay them down for my rounds
Never caught the case
Briefcase hundred G's different states
No lace keep a K when I'm 'round my way
Big day big pay n***a quick to spray
Another way how we did it n***a back a day
Hustle ways n***a did it in the hallway
Big paper fast lane with the foreign frame
Took it from the block now I'm on the yacht
Cartier shades on lookin' at the opps
I'm tryna leave that liquor
'Lone but I can barely stop
My lawyer always on the case he like Matlock
I got a reputation menace or the fast guy
I'm 'bout to cash out and smoke
Until I pass out
LG money b***h I ain't
'Bout to be franchise
The bad guy got them killers on standby
I got a pocket full of dead folks
Ridin' in the yellow Ferrari
Lookin' like eggyolks
Matchin' jewelry and cars
And all that s**t paid for
The only thing goin' backwards
Here is the Wraith doors huh
The High Life that we paid for
Paid for
Bentley with them customs and we laid low
We laid low
Bad b***h with some old soul
Old sour
We hit 'em up 'bout this cash flow
'Bout this cash flow
You lil' n***as better take notes
'Cause when your money up
And these b***hes know it they way more
'Cause s**t we took it
From the project to the Lakeshore's
You know she f**kin' n***a
Tell her keep her legs closed
Uh we went from platinum to a hundred shows
Hundred shows
A hundred G's with a hundred floors hundred floors
Rags to riches with the marble floor marble floor
And the Bentley with that calico calico
Took it from the block now I'm on the yacht
Cartier shades on lookin' at the opps
I'm tryna leave that liquor 'lone
But I can barely stop
My lawyer always on the case
He like Matlock
I got a reputation menace or the fast guy
I'm 'bout to cash out and smoke
Until I pass out
LG money b***h I ain't 'bout
To be franchise
The bad guy got them killers on standby
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