AMADEUS G.O.M.D. REMIX

 

stop by in the place to be giving you what you need hun

work hard party hard you know the rest bullshittin on weekends

with the homies time thats left I have that number hit me up

Glasses like kevin gates shirts like scarface two watches flava flav

audiences make them wave I'm living fantasy unsatisfied

a nerd under all this im flossin I’m bossin up you talkin cheap these broke niggas bought it

hoe niggas salty cuz I got me one girl in l.a. onto new jersey

every challenger lost it honest gimme your jersey salty and thirsty

my brother passed by just a yesterday noticed the lil nigga got bigger

told him thanks diamond in the rough rollin rather that than glass glimmer

I'm sick of being the middle man so Ima laugh my ass to the bank drunk

of power all the fishes of the sea can get tanked up donald can duck

duck like donald trump out the way ya bishes this aint no trick just luring chicken

put ya eggs in the same basket on my crew just step in my shoes

no problems we desire to fricken excel we want it big x l

ask me no price I know what you aspire me to expire too IN HELL

diablo watching pablo but god told him ¡Déjalo he on offense all since i's born

from the gutter of bones to glittering gold in my gut i gotta go and its gone

I'm not gangsta I'm just shittin on everybody

left foot on ct rightie on middle east mind on cali

I'm sitting on the u.s.a cuz its a gangsta party

go whatever lengths withs broads please quit pissin me off pass

me the paper faces flushed and mine poker where rthe shovel go cuz hatchet i'll poke them

raps on stacks like cash rollin what i wrote ima be a vet of the game

uncaptured not no john mccaine stay out my lane you're mind is syria

all blown a blaze I want a tiger like zach galifinakis cant be serious

not a male pedo

a female pet yo like tony had montana not cereal fag I'm great

youssef ahmed larger than life the screen break the love is fake

the love is phony the applause euphonious lonely with homies still

no romeo throw him like daniel to pussy cats youssef will fuck'em still

talkin whassey then talk to god cross uop reppin east coast we dont spare rods WE RODNEY KING on yall

like when we pull peoples eyes balls out they sockets they boggled and hostage

no romeo still tell her about my bank teller tell her about my fortune teller

tell her about my crystal balls I cant call it yall

deez nuts they on it I think i'm the shit prove me wrong

before I crash a wedding for fun wallet gone

all it gone belly dancers hella shots ciroc vodka cocktail

PUSSY NIGGAS DOWN TO RAG HIM CUZ HIS SPOT LIT modern day folk tale