1996
๐ต 1435 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:46 duration
๐ ID: 3405362
๐ Lyrics
Independent how I move, I ain't got nothing to lose
On the everything the game, controlling the song cruise
French woman in my eardrum telling me bonjour
Take it back to my domain, get the room at the contour
Champagne, diamonds, and islands
Big Boss, shinin', yeah I'm him
Like Rick Ross, hustlin' til lights dim
Got big lots, inside whips with a fine trim
Hey- check it
I'm repping the 9-6, letting the timeless
Maneuvering so swift, you might need a heimlich
Choking on your own spit when I pull up with your chick
Deposits coming back and forth like we playing tennis
Menace to society, the government, the Senate
Fetish for the fast life, all these people jealous
Got a blemish on your bad side, go on get replenished
Bet it, don't bother, don't let it
Trouble me, on fire, Imma set it
I get it if you that type, boy you gon' regret it
Baptized in $100 bills, while we at a penance
Shit got good, and it's getting better
Fireplace wood, yeah sweater weather, (sweater weather)
Strings got pulled, yeah I'm spreadin' pressure
Another damn label with another letter
Independent how I move, I ain't got nothing to lose
On the everything the game, controlling the song cruise
French woman in my eardrum telling me bonjour
Take it back to my domain, get the room at the contour
Champagne, diamonds, and islands
Big Boss, shinin', yeah I'm him
Like Rick Ross, hustlin' til lights dim
Got big lots, inside whips with the fine trim
On the everything the game, controlling the song cruise
French woman in my eardrum telling me bonjour
Take it back to my domain, get the room at the contour
Champagne, diamonds, and islands
Big Boss, shinin', yeah I'm him
Like Rick Ross, hustlin' til lights dim
Got big lots, inside whips with a fine trim
Hey- check it
I'm repping the 9-6, letting the timeless
Maneuvering so swift, you might need a heimlich
Choking on your own spit when I pull up with your chick
Deposits coming back and forth like we playing tennis
Menace to society, the government, the Senate
Fetish for the fast life, all these people jealous
Got a blemish on your bad side, go on get replenished
Bet it, don't bother, don't let it
Trouble me, on fire, Imma set it
I get it if you that type, boy you gon' regret it
Baptized in $100 bills, while we at a penance
Shit got good, and it's getting better
Fireplace wood, yeah sweater weather, (sweater weather)
Strings got pulled, yeah I'm spreadin' pressure
Another damn label with another letter
Independent how I move, I ain't got nothing to lose
On the everything the game, controlling the song cruise
French woman in my eardrum telling me bonjour
Take it back to my domain, get the room at the contour
Champagne, diamonds, and islands
Big Boss, shinin', yeah I'm him
Like Rick Ross, hustlin' til lights dim
Got big lots, inside whips with the fine trim