Forbes List
I'm staying hungry til' we all hit the Forbes list
So all that talk that you Wolfing is not important
Cause I would hate to get ugly when it's so gorgeous
Then stack money till doors lift on Porsches
Hit my line on the call
Shorty on my mind I get this money when I want Ya
Cause I don't want to lose control
Switch in and out of lanes
I don't want to lose control like i was Swerving
And rock this pain like it was tattooed on the surface
Keep the corners of my eye out for the serpents
I had to get it out the mud when I was hurting
So you can't talk about my life and that's for certain
All outside I got my dogs deep
I went hungry some days to make sure my dogs eat
Shorty jump to conclusion like its a frogs leap
That's costly she lost me too frosty
Keep it a hundred I'm giving them more
I ain't even into settling scores
I'd rather talk about the money options
Before I grab my dogs and then I send him to war
They rocking with me cause the energy crazy
Send them in until they're bending the floor
Can't hold a pen to the boy
Feel like I've been here before
Putting a end to the noise
When they talk about it
They talk about it never did it before
You gotta make that make sense
I feel like Pac in 86
I feel like toosii on the rise
Wiped down like boosie with the fade
I see that demon in her eyes
Make me feel like usher in the rain
And shit ain't never going to change
Until you be a better man
I'm a artist in the paint
I'm like van Gogh with the hands
Shorty busting out the pants
Make me want to throw money when she dance
Once she gets a taste of saint
She don't want to fall in love again
It got her Swerving
And rock this pain like it was tattooed on the surface
Keep the corners of my eye out for the serpents
I had to get it out the mud when I was hurting
So you can't talk about my life and that's for certain
Hit my line on the call
Shorty on my mind I get this money when I want Yeah
Cause I don't want to lose control
Switch in and out of lanes
I don't want to lose control like I was Swerving
And she still in denial
Had to go through the trails
That chopper sings Nah Nah Nah Nah
I'm staying hungry til' we all hit the Forbes list
So all that talk that you Wolfing is not important
Cause I would hate to get ugly when it's so gorgeous
Then stack money till doors lift on Porsches
So all that talk that you Wolfing is not important
Cause I would hate to get ugly when it's so gorgeous
Then stack money till doors lift on Porsches
Hit my line on the call
Shorty on my mind I get this money when I want Ya
Cause I don't want to lose control
Switch in and out of lanes
I don't want to lose control like i was Swerving
And rock this pain like it was tattooed on the surface
Keep the corners of my eye out for the serpents
I had to get it out the mud when I was hurting
So you can't talk about my life and that's for certain
All outside I got my dogs deep
I went hungry some days to make sure my dogs eat
Shorty jump to conclusion like its a frogs leap
That's costly she lost me too frosty
Keep it a hundred I'm giving them more
I ain't even into settling scores
I'd rather talk about the money options
Before I grab my dogs and then I send him to war
They rocking with me cause the energy crazy
Send them in until they're bending the floor
Can't hold a pen to the boy
Feel like I've been here before
Putting a end to the noise
When they talk about it
They talk about it never did it before
You gotta make that make sense
I feel like Pac in 86
I feel like toosii on the rise
Wiped down like boosie with the fade
I see that demon in her eyes
Make me feel like usher in the rain
And shit ain't never going to change
Until you be a better man
I'm a artist in the paint
I'm like van Gogh with the hands
Shorty busting out the pants
Make me want to throw money when she dance
Once she gets a taste of saint
She don't want to fall in love again
It got her Swerving
And rock this pain like it was tattooed on the surface
Keep the corners of my eye out for the serpents
I had to get it out the mud when I was hurting
So you can't talk about my life and that's for certain
Hit my line on the call
Shorty on my mind I get this money when I want Yeah
Cause I don't want to lose control
Switch in and out of lanes
I don't want to lose control like I was Swerving
And she still in denial
Had to go through the trails
That chopper sings Nah Nah Nah Nah
I'm staying hungry til' we all hit the Forbes list
So all that talk that you Wolfing is not important
Cause I would hate to get ugly when it's so gorgeous
Then stack money till doors lift on Porsches
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