Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop
Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,
The first to see you not,
You know i am not gon stop
Figuratively, not literally
Third ward general, young cash money
I shine like something in the sky
No not really, im not a tough guy,
It's not horrendous, but i'm not a fan of this
Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Can i tell you that im not living, not making right decisions.
I think that i finally reached the pinnacle
Trying not to slip i'm trying not to stumble
Not gonna lie we're not happy family
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >