Landslide

I ain't been to sleep in days, I'm too busy getting paid
I can't give no leeway, I can't give no leeway yeah

Yeah, ya dig

Hey

My momma played daddy when I was younger
She like the goat with no farm
2015, a nigga lost his heart
If you a player, play ya part

If you my bitch, play ya role
If you my bro, play the wing
The power comes with a price
I pay the price and leave a tip

Yeah

Back on the road to riches
Yeah, cut from a whole different cloth
My nigga I stole ya scissors

I know the difference between real and fake
And I'm sorry but bro, you isn't
Yeah, run up them digits
We getting rich like I voted for Nixon

Yeah yeah

I ain't been to sleep in days, I'm too busy getting paid
Uh, I can't give no leeway, I can't give no leeway
Uh, eat a bitch like cheesecake and everyday's my bday
Yeah, if they ain't playing my shit, my dawgs gon shoot the DJ

When I drink, its a double cup
If I fuck her on rubbers, I double up
Momma said "stay out the kitchen lil boy
You can play with that heat if you dumb enough"

It gets cold in these streets nigga, bundle up
She a bird and I'm bout to fuck a duck
We up, we all the way up like a uppercut

Yeah yeah

Losing is seldom and haters are welcomed
Yeah, I'm not a felon but I know some felons

She call me a beast, I get all in that belly
I'm better than average, I'm shooting like Stephen
I got that water, more water than melons
I married the money, no crashing my wedding

Yeah, blunt in my hand like a stick
Dick in her mouth like a Twix
Diamonds on fleek like a bitch
Throw up ya set and get sick
I cried when they got Money Mitch

Yeah, get 3 hoes to break down a brick
Call em the 3 little pigs
Call on me dawg, I'm legit
Can't trust a nigga for shit
Sly as a fox like Rick

Yeah yeah

Free all the homies doing fed time
I just got some head that made the headlines
Realest niggas in the building, hold ya hands high
Beat out all the pussy niggas by a landslide



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Writer(s): Thomas Cameron
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