westwood freestyle
I got my last kings on; Young Money All Day
Weezy home so we gonna do it like dis..
LONDON!
Uh; unreal to a close eye
Can’t feel but you heard that I’m close by
It’s more vivid the image embedded in my mind
I look around and really I see a fake smile
No time, when the tickets down
My rolex style; don’t mean shit now
Its just another paycut; my mind made up
Unnecessary lay-ups
You can still win; and got a rich and star player
Fuck a hater; still remain-a-self-made uuh
Live bigger, credit cards; no limits
I drop 20 on the luggage; took 10 minutes
I don't shop online; those are all gimmicks
Only make moves when your hearts in it
BIG said it; so I entertain like sedgwick?
Standin on the trunk; roof top; unit city
Batman, spotlight, gotta say you bitchess
The jokes on you jack
Who the fuck you gonna call when ya shit towed, by the repo
Can’t tell you girl so she the sin n folled(?)
Now you getting played like casseo’s; uuh
Casino’s, C-notes; and chips like frito’s
Got a free coat, flyin; heat throat
Most niggas only know two wordds
Like gimme those; haha; still buy em tho
Currently ballin so I gotta let you know
Flash through the tint; roll the window
Tilt the bread (?)
I did; let me see yo registration
I'mma keep it real kid; not just hating
Ain't a oppurtunity; I ain't take; close chase
City national bank; evolve into shape
Of a dollar; then I duplicate
Dont believe? motherfucker let me demonstrate
I dreamed a motherfucker tried to kill me in my sleep
Wants the point to stay; when niggas want beef
Diss me cuz they hungry; made a meal that you counldnt eat
You fucking snakes in the rat race; 2 face bitches
Thats why I dont fuck with none of yall niqqas
Cuz soon they all felt what you felt wit em
Its like puttin ’87 in a bently; nigga dont tempt me
Everything ain't everything
……………..
Uuh; I look in the sky an dI could see my good side floatin away; sellin his soul for some cheap gold
Girls choosing us; life on the tour bus; given it up; cause quick fame make you bust-a-nut
Though I despise; so black tint; cover my eyes
Hoping if I had a daughter; this topic would never be brought up
Fame-starters ; turn us all into starers
If one break away; pray the others tag along cuuuzzz
Long johns; cold world; w-w-when ya lonely
But now you got popular with 2 homies
Friends can't call you cause they say you out the country
But this is what you wanted so you gotta live in the moment
Watching every curve foot or roaches on the curb
All they do is hate; thats my fucking word-word, all they do is hate, all they do is hate, thats my fucking word
Yea; london; uuh; young money; weezy’s home!