Everything that glitters ain't baby I hear you
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty but life ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good Yeah, I got plenty hoes but ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I dress Make 'em twice, life ain't picture perfect
Yeah, I'm blowin' on good lime, skatin' down two eighty-five Wouldn't believe half of the shit that's through a nigga mind Seven forty-five complimented with leather and Chickens on my dick, 'cause a nigga fresh and good
boys plottin' for my stacks on deck Wanna put the tech to my chest for the ice on my Oh yeah, it's easy to attain it all, harder to it all If you want a perfect only God can paint it dawg
in these videos with multi-platinum projects Can't even get credit cards and momma stay in projects How is Scracth my head, somethin' don't seem right Your teeth full of ice so when you smile I seen
like I'm hatin', I'm just statin' the facts I ain't fin' ta in your face and put a blade in your back Now, now try not to get caught up on the way shit 'Cause everything ain't perfect nigga listen to the hook
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice Make 'em look twice, life picture perfect
I'm twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture Yeah, you see the ice and I nice 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect
Yeah, I'm off in Magic City, off on ass and titties Bitches me kisses, makin' me wanna hit it I must admit it got a good chick and she been me down But I fuck around, there's too much shit goin' 'round
Like the on my pickup, scared to get my dick sucked Nigga run into the even from a hiccup up the pieces to the fuckin' puzzle I'm affiliated with niggaz who murder rob and
Plus you think I'm ballin' 'cause I'm poppin' Crist' and G's I'm just tryin' to drink the pain that killed my nigga Steve Nigga please, I shit, cookies and cream Feelin' like Marvin, it make me holla and scream
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good Yeah, I got plenty but life ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I dress Make 'em twice, life ain't picture perfect
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice Make 'em twice, life ain't picture perfect
Now half the shit you doin' already been And that's why my niggaz dead, locked up or on the run That dope money ain't sufficient, it don't always trap all night, in project hallways
All day long, niggaz front stars On them big ass rims, that cost more they cars three hundred on the outfit, a hundred on some Nikes But his baby needs diapers and Pedialite
And you got a cousin, brother or a friend And this song sound him from beginnin' to end again it might be me and I'm tired of the nonsense Can't sleep at 'cause I got a guilty conscience
I'm twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty but life ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice Make 'em look twice, life ain't perfect
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice Make 'em look twice, life ain't perfect
Can't you Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you Can't you see? you see? Hey