eruza five - lomo lyrics
hook
drippin from my wrist to the wallet
i ain’t switching up for no one
side tracked for a minute
i was stuck beyond the feeling for that b-tch
when i showed up
use to love the fast life
yeah i use to love that all white
chevy
when i hadda roll up
now its all black
everything
from the credit to a car
bet that motherf-cka know us
i been focused, committed
to what isn’t present
corporate flippin
tax bracket its getting so different
and i use to hang wit some fake n-ggas
on county
and this paper keep rollin
i don’t need the bounty
verse 1
but i dare a n-gga come try me
their adjacent to my timing
their relating to my lil b-tch yeah
falling back to where i’m -ssigned
indirect but you can cosign yeah
i got money
b-tch i hold mine
got no time for that bond time
we can’t combine here
last time i checked my prime
had to go offline
just to make sure a n-gga still there
trippy as it gets
i swear that i’m perfectin
choker chains watch gains
and a message
couldn’t save the lil hoe
from her preference
whenever i’m in town
gotta show i’m present
thats just how it go
liquor took control
i can’t show them love
they left me all alone
in the box
cornered everywhere you go
them sidewalks
never let me down no no
hook
drippin from my wrist to the wallet
i ain’t switching up for no one
side tracked for a minute
i was stuck beyond the feeling for that b-tch
when i showed up
use to love the fast life
yeah i use to love that all white
chevy
when i hadda roll up
now its all black
everything
from the credit to a car
bet that motherf-cka know us
i been focused, committed
to what isn’t present
corporate flippin
tax bracket its getting so different
and i use to hang wit some fake n-ggas
on county
and this paper keep rollin
i don’t need the bounty
verse 2
i wonder why my thoughts filled with this grief
i got what i want and all that could be
it’s cemented i applied the concrete
hoes show n told
and now they ain’t discreet
hired all my friends
who ain’t what they seem
liars set a fire to
armani jeans
f-cking the world til
it show me the cream
a pessimist way
to american dreams
now
what does your bank say to me
nothing accounted for
don’t talk to me
rather not talk on material things
that come as slighter talk
i rather coach the team
i’m in game 6
with a perfect lead
use to sell the eighths
had to work a fiend
40 40s
watch the hotline bling
tourin touring
til my girl intervene
yeah
c park the only thing i had
sandy f-cked me up
and everything i had
but ain’t no motive
for b-tchin to get cash
count it count it
then spend whatever get stashed
yeah
tell me
who you are in life
i remember
getting bent off the light
i remember power trips
off the ice
fly -ss n-gga no fan and a kite
hey
look at my goals
written on my sleeves
put them in bold
a mind full of gold
miners wanna find
the focus i hold
i can’t let me go
relapsing my actions
to put me on hold
and this here i know
lemme
left my rights
a loss of my own
hook
drippin from my wrist to the wallet
i ain’t switching up for no one
side tracked for a minute
i was stuck beyond the feeling for that b-tch
when i showed up
use to love the fast life
yeah i use to love that all white
chevy
when i hadda roll up
now its all black
everything
from the credit to a car
bet that motherf-cka know us
i been focused committed
to what isn’t present
corporate flippin
tax bracket its getting so different
and i use to hang wit some fake n-ggas
on county
and this paper keep rollin
i don’t need the bounty
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