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It`s the same ol` shit in the same ass place
my studio smells like ten ask trays
my nigga still gettin` too fucked up
And I`m still smokin` too much blunts
haters always gon` run they mouth
And keep tryin` to take me out
Mama always gonna worry herself
And me I can`t forget the pain I felt
Even though I drive a new 6 double O
they be thinkin` like `What is Los frontin` for?`
I bought a club and they filled up with envy
Now every body pissed cuz they can`t get in free
New enimies still poppin` up
Throw away gats still chop `em up
I walk in and the whole club stands still
More money more problems that`s real
This is what an ol` G told me
filthy rich and dyin` lonely
`Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.`
This is what an ol` G told me
filthy rich and dyin` lonely
`Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.`
My little baby-girl just turned 6
I gave her the biggest room in my crib
she gets what she wants so does her mama
I don`t think they know the value of a dollar
fine-ass bitches all in my limosine
I just wish I was jumpin` on my trampoline
But my babies I miss my children
To me that`s worth more than trillions and trillions
She calls me `Fat-boy` says I`m `loco`
And she doesn`t understand when I gotta go
Hope she doesn`t think I don`t wanna be wit her
Hope she knows that it hurts not to be wit her
Hope she knows that wit her I`m the happiest
I can`t make it to her piano practices
When I was young my ol` man left us
And I pray dat she won`t be like I was
This is what an ol` G told me
filthy rich and dyin` lonely
`Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.`
This is what an ol` G told me
filthy rich and dyin` lonely
`Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.`
Playa hataz wanna play me close
Do you really wanna meet Carlos?
Do you really wanna feel my wrath?
Mad cuz your bitch want my aut-o-graph
Nigga I don`t wanna fuck yo` hoe
But I`ll let her suck my dick and lick my ass-hole (ha-hah)
Started out with a silly game of footsie
Now I got her eatin` out her best friends pussy
Rollin` hydro sippin` on Chris
When I was broke I would dream about this
Get my back rubbed in a big bath tub
I don`t know her name but she shows mad love
I got 7 G`s sittin` in my pants
And my jewlry is underneath those lamps
I`m gettin` sleepy all you hoes gotta bail
Once again I`m in the bed by myself
All alone in another city
I get my bill the Chris was 9.50
2 G`s for them bottles of Don P
It was just me and the hoes was free
This is what an ol` G told me
filthy rich and dyin` lonely
`Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.`
This is what an ol` G told me
filthy rich and dyin` lonely
`Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.`
Yeah, fuck a benz, fuck a rolly, family comes first, and I`m alone, Ye-e-e-eah.
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