| Lyrics I bought a whole O to smoke I'm riding high My n-ggas with me, they down to ride I got my change up, they looking like they surprised Got n-ggas hatin' on me hard cause my paper right Money from the flo' way up to the sky Now they wanna know and they wonder why I got my wings when I was young so I tend to fly I put my chain on, they saying it's homocide And I'm killin' 'em, it's homocide I'm killin' 'em, it's homocide I got my change up, they looking like they surprised N-ggas hatin' on me hard cause my paper right But I'm killin' 'em, it's homocide I'm killin' 'em, it's homocide I got my wings when I was young so I tend to fly I put my chain on, they saying it's homocide I'm killin' 'em First 48, first 48 Took out 50 racks and blew the first 48 I aint worried about spending bread cause I got more to make Soon as they see that Maserati they gone surely hate Hundred for a show, can you afford a date And that's just one show, imagine what my tour gon make Police ran up on my tour bus But hey my n-ggas more money more problems More lawyers on the case N-ggas at the Grammy's I was at the crib working Heard they little dis but I'm just being the big person Never been trained, still my aim near perfect Everything I spits murder, bow [Chorus] [Chevy Woods] With black on black cars coming through Presidential sh-t, tints on the whip So dark can't see who riding in that bitch Suits and tie's no questions why Somebody get a box ready for these guys No four door, had the ... |
