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'Lipstick on the Blunt' Lyrics - Casey Veggies Ft. King Chip
Here is Lipstick on the Blunt Lyrics by Casey Veggies Ft. King Chip

Lipstick on the blunts, her jeans on the floor
If a nigga was hatin' we wouldn't know
Haters can' afford to be goin' where we go
We on the top floor, just me and these hoes
Lipstick on the blunts, her jeans on the floor
If a nigga was hatin' we wouldn't know
If a nigga was hatin' we wouldn't know
Shit, we wouldn't know

Baby girl cold yet she always stay hot
Lil' mama fresh, everyday she extra fly
Lil' shorty bad, she make all the bitches mad
Light skin chick with a dark skin swag
Lil' mama cold, yeah she get my vote
Not only is she bad but she got the convo
We should get in jacuzzis smokin' less than time blow
Told her dig in the movie that's the perfect combo
Got the molly with the lean and the weed in this ho
You not late if you've never seen this before
Hotel room, hella cheese on the floor
Ass so fat can't breathe in this ho
We up in New York and I'm feelin' like Cam
Me and two bitches in NY goin' HAM
Lipstick on the blunts, her jeans on the floor
If a nigga was hatin', shit we wouldn't know

We-we-we-we-we-we wouldn't know
If a nigga was hatin', shit we wouldn't know
We-we-we-we-we-we wouldn't know
If a nigga was hatin', shit we wouldn't know
We-we-we-we-we-we wouldn't know
If a nigga was hatin', shit we wouldn't know
We-we-we-we-we-we wouldn't know
If a nigga was hatin', shit we wouldn't know

Yeah, what it is? I'm on the scene
Me and Chip in the Vette lookin' hella clean
From the fit to my whip this my newest 'zine
New swagger, hoes hit radder
Livin' life backwards, grew up kinda faster
My homie was a bastard, my girl was a track star
My nigga was a gangsta, why you tryin' act hard?
My life Anita Baker, caught up in the rapture
But tonight I'll let it go girl, I'm poppin' Patron
Gettin' dough on the low don't let nobody know
If they hatin' on us, you wouldn't know
If it don't feel right, I wouldn't go
Baby girl I'm at the crib, you could come through
You know that I'mma run through
Give your ass a run through, you can't let it go now
Tell me what you gonna do, I'm doin' what I'm supposed to

Lipstick on the blunts, her jeans on the floor
If a nigga was hatin' we wouldn't know
Haters can' afford to be goin' where we go
We on the top floor, just me and these hoes
Lipstick on the blunts, her jeans on the floor
If a nigga was hatin' we wouldn't know
If a nigga was hatin' we wouldn't know
Shit, we wouldn't know

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'The Boy' Lyrics - Casey Veggies
Here is The Boy Lyrics by Casey Veggies

We the plug
It's that new shit for the summer
Let's go
Ladies and gentlemen, it's the boy

These girls love the boy, love the boy
These girls love the boy
These girls love the boy, they love the boy
These girls love the boy

I come with a plan
Japanese pants, stacking bands on bands
Young nigga but I do more
Do it like this, they just can't ignore
Girls call me the boy
I been winnin', but I need a lot more
If you was in my position, wouldn't know what to do
All that shit you gotta endure
She Roll wit me cause I'm gettin it
If it wasn't rap, it would be the same story

These girls love the boy, love the boy
These girls love the boy
These girls love the boy, they love the boy
These girls love the boy

These girls love the boy, these girls know she gone go for sure
We be out on tour, spittin' that flow, gettin' that dough for sure
I ain't even with all that talkin', I just want the dome
Nigga we go hard,girl tell your squad come out to the show
Shawty, what's the deal? What's the plot? I'mma be up in the spot
I'mma pull up in a 'Rari, up in the party, shirt off when it get hot
She gone choose up, it's her thing
What you think all these girls on the planet for?
Really ain't got no game
It's that all these girls understand my story

These girls love the boy, love the boy
These girls love the boy
These girls love the boy, they love the boy
These girls love the boy

These girls love the boy
She a Goer, and the drinks is poured up
Never been to college, if I did, I would be a sophomore
She gone go home sore, beat it up, had it on the floor
They gone wife you up, I'mma show you a real nigga to the core
These girls love the boy and I'm about to be a man now
My heart is forsure, baby, I ain't with all that playin up
These girls love the boy and I love 'em too
They fuckin' with the boy and I'm fuckin' with 'em too

These girls love the boy, love the boy
These girls love the boy
These girls love the boy, they love the boy
These girls love the boy

Yea, young nigga movement
I'm on Pluto, it's the boy
Holla your boy
These girls love the boy, these girls love the boy
These girls love the boy, these girls love the boy
These girls love the boy, these girls love the boy
These girls love the boy, these girls love the boy

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'The World' Lyrics - Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh
Here is The World Lyrics by Casey Veggies Ft. Rockie Fresh

(Verse)
Nice denim, nice women
Yea she know that I’m fight winnin
This gon come at the right time, I’m ridin round and I’m tryna get it
First whip was a Audi coupe
Drive that shit like a Honda Civic
One life, I’m tryina live it
That Hennessey is in my liver
Usually I don’t drink but when I do it’s so exquisite
I would probably be a bigger rapper if I would do something different
But it’s no hype, it’s on sight
I’d rather rap about my life
No judging, girl do yo thing
Why you worryin bout what I think?
I be rockin them ripped up jeans
I be movin round with my team
It’s good to have different options, got different kicks from different shopping
Bound to get it, that ain’t no option
We gotta do it, put it all in music
We done care, yea we gon stay
That’s my friend like fritole

Work bout all the pays a legal vacation in Rio
I be in my speedos, everything wavy
Like a torpedo, baby girl gave me
Then she gotta let go
Way I’ve been lately, I be getting teco
All up inside er, tryna get er wet throat
Tryna see a rider like she from the set though
This girl’s on the board
I don’t even sweat, hoe already think I love er
She could be a mother
I’d never stutter if you need to have a brother
Call me young papa, she my sole survivor
We doin improvs, just eatin on pasta
I been in the boomers and we do the pradas
They be tryna follow but am I role model?
When she in the room she can spread it like a rumor
I give it to er every time she needs a pilot
Just gotta holler

(Hook)
I wanna be alone with yo girl
You know I’ll bring that money home to you girl
Just keep it true, do what you do with your world
I’mma do me and we gon take over the world
Ain’t got no problems
This a song for you girl
Uh yea I got it, we getting on all over the world
If you tryna ride we gon take over the world
You tryna ride we gon take over the world
If she gon ride we gon take over the world

(Verse)
Everybody wants something from me
These rap niggas want a deal from me
These bad bitches want a feel from me
I’m young, eatin and I’m still hungry
Me and Casey got big dreams, like ridin round in whatever coupe
Like we ain’t worried bout shaped dreams, game dirty, we stay clean
Tryna see what this life brings
Through all the bullshit that I have seen
The good times, the bad times
You don’t get shit when you out here lyin
You can see me and a nigga flyin
On a different plane and a different night
You look at me like I’m movin white
God got me all in the light
The wrist shinin, the neck shinin
It’s good timin, I’m still findin
Ways to get more motherfuckin money
Niggas wanna learn? You can learn something from me
I’m a boss in my own right
Bitch I can go and save yo whole life
What you want? I can cop that
You wanna do the hard top or the top back?

Gave young niggas choice
And we ain’t going back to being broke
And when they see a nigga drown by the flow
Now I’m laid in the shade, getting paid while I smoke
And I’mma pass it if you open
Don’t talk, keep rollin
Stay high above all, like fuck it we ball and it’s so well spoken
Dead presidents speak for me
Good girls be some freaks for me
Got a new technique and it’s so unique, man the flow antique
The album come and pray for the lad
If he sayin he high then he tweet it
With the new world he coulda bought a Jeep
And you know it’s all love when you see me in the streets yea

You know I wanna be alone with yo girl
Swear I’ll bring that money home to you girl
These niggas weak, I’m smoking strong wit you girl
No bongs wit you girl

(Hook)
I wanna be alone with yo girl
You know I’ll bring that money home to you girl
Just keep it true, do what you do with your world
I’mma do me and we gon take over the world
Ain’t got no problems
This a song for you girl
Uh yea I got it, we getting on all over the world
If you tryna ride we gon take over the world
You tryna ride we gon take over the world
If she gon ride we gon take over the world

Car parked outside, we can take over the world
Baby that’s wussup, we gon take over the world
Baby that’s wussup, we gon take over the world

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'Circle' Lyrics - Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh ft. Hit-Boy
Here is Circle Lyrics by Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh Ft. Hit-Boy

(Hook)
Who them niggas getting all that dough? (that my own circle)
Taking bitches you won’t call back huh? (that my own circle)
Hit the part and we blow that loud (that my own circle)
Damn my nigga I broke my round (that my own circle)
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle

(Verse)
I’m a young fly LA nigga and ain’t no squares in my circle
She down to ride, she let me film, might put her ass in a commercial
And rep the team, that’s a good look, got the recipe in a cook book
See a nigga taking pictures for the look book
And the boy bout to hit like a good hook
She gone
Baby girl always seek me out when we be tourin
Only 19 but I’m pullin up in that foreign
Square niggas tryna block, still takin shots and I’m scorin
They pay a lot so I blow it, she shake a lot so I throw it

(Hook)
Who them niggas getting all that dough? (that my own circle)
Taking bitches you won’t call back huh? (that my own circle)
Hit the part and we blow that loud (that my own circle)
Damn my nigga I broke my round (that my own circle)
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle

(Verse)
Put this shit on Shaq bitch, we ain’t backin down
My business bitch can get me Sy young when I’m at the mount
I heard yo hoe was looking for me, I was out of town
London man, Amsterdam, I ain’t worried now
Money comin to me, money comin to me, how it feel?
I’m getting guns, my bitch be thinkin she Tamia Hill
I’m out here workin like a nigga, never signed a deal
And I’m gone off the purple nigga, ain’t no squares in my circle nigga

(Hook)
Who them niggas getting all that dough? (that my own circle)
Taking bitches you won’t call back huh? (that my own circle)
Hit the part and we blow that loud (that my own circle)
Damn my nigga I broke my round (that my own circle)
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle
Ain’t no squares in my circle, Ain’t no squares in my circle

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'Perception:Love All Around Me' Lyrics - Casey Veggies & Rockie Fresh ft. Kirko Bangz
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(Perception)

(Verse)
Sound like nights waking up in cold sweats
But it’s worth it, when you make it, get them full checks
There’s no such thing as one life and no stress
But is there such thing as real life and you da best?
Think cuz I know I’m blessed, use bibles as a text
I wash away my sins, God got me on my chance
She was going in, I started to sweat
So when I met her at the party I started a quest
Had to take a step back and let it refresh
Birds fly, they be chirpin and leavin the nest
If a chick need that work you just leave it to us
I got a lot to give, lot of boys needing my trust
It ain’t the right time and you in a rush
You be right, I be wrong and let it regress
In yo tights, in yo thong, I know that you blessed
In the night when I’m gone you wish I never left

(Hook x2)
It’s the first thing you think when you hear my name
Watch it all, don’t even blink when I’m in yo frame
Out of sight, out of mind but I’m here to stay
With my life on the line, baby I made a way

(Verse)
I’m that shadow, there’s nobody tryna get it like me
Just try and hustle how I hustle, see the money I see
And get about 600, we don’t give em ID
Cuz they all know me, now it’s time to see I’m winnin
And my bitch say I’m fine but I look better when I spend
The whip that we be in, it really all depends on the weather
We can drop the top in the summer or we can get the truck in the winter
Cuz we some winners
A white girl say they love me like I’m Broady Jenner,
Give me good brain of that name I probably won’t remember
Is it Ashley? Or is it Jasmin?
We throwin a party, well look bitch I’m taxin
Bring 50 racks, hell gotta get my stacks in
Finna drop the album and the shit gon go platinum
Yea, shit’s so insane
Feel my glory nigga, feel my pain
Young Rockie the name

(Hook x2)
It’s the first thing you think when you hear my name
Watch it all, don’t even blink when I’m in yo frame
Out of sight, out of mind but I’m here to stay
With my life on the line, baby I made a way

(Love All Around Me)

(Hook)
From yo city to my city, come ride with me
Keep ridin nigga, this my city
We ain’t trippin mane, it’s all love
Got weed and bitches, I’mma count it up, count it up
When I’m in H-Town it’s love (it’s love all around me)
When I’m in Cali mane it’s love (all round me, all around me)
Throw em up, it’s getting money we on
Ain’t trippin bout these hoes
Cuz it’s love all around me

(Verse)
Tinted up when I ride
AC on and it’s hot outside
They got a microscope on how we live our life
Young niggas don’t die, we multiply
She choosin on me, I knew she wanted it
But I’mma make Shawty work a bit
I’mma make mama twerk a bit
She just learned it’s so legit
21 and she say she skip
In the H-Town, getting cake now
Fuck it then, bust that shit open
Really ain’t nothing, just part of the culture
Young Veggies and they say this is vultures
But I ain’t worried bout nothing, I’m focused
In a Lambo with Kirko
Pumpin freeway like Moses
I get there off and see the damn roses
Talkin to my conscience, lookin for my common sense
Closet full Pumas and of Prada sneakers
I’m a prodigy getting that monopoly
With some hoes that always had it out for me
Main girl know that she always got a house with me
We gon live it up just don’t give it up
Can’t deal with me if you don’t believe in me

I’ve been in streets since it froze in the south
I never changed, I get love all around
High off life when they see me comin down
Love all around til it’s no longer found
No longer found, we the more winners get known in the town
Enough about me, know you heard about me
Love all around, bust em hoes to the ground

(Hook)
From yo city to my city, come ride with me
Keep ridin nigga, this my city
We ain’t trippin mane, it’s all love
Got weed and bitches, I’mma count it up, count it up
When I’m in H-Town it’s love (it’s love all around me)
When I’m in Cali mane it’s love (all round me, all around me)
Throw em up, it’s getting money we on
Ain’t trippin bout these hoes
Cuz it’s love all around me

(Verse)
Let’s look back into the future, nigga ain’t no lookin back
And turn a dollar to 100, turn 100 to a stack
And I started from the bottom, take a look at where I’m at
Man I’m out here tryna get it while I’m livin young and black
They know every block that I turned
Or every blunt that I burned
Or every dollar I earned
I appreciate it, appreciate it
These fuck niggas concerned,
I got the shit that they yearn
And one day they gon learn
To appreciate it, appreciate it
My crew is rockin locations and now they made some statements
Perfect verification of why you niggas hatin
I thought my homies beginning to exist, instant claiming
We got power to change it, hit it after we name it

And when my nigga NY blowin weed smoke
My bitch got new karats and a pink coat
She look into my eyes, she promised that she sees hope
Road tip, hop up in the whip then we creep slow

(Hook)
From yo city to my city, come ride with me
Keep ridin nigga, this my city
We ain’t trippin mane, it’s all love
Got weed and bitches, I’mma count it up, count it up
When I’m in H-Town it’s love (it’s love all around me)
When I’m in Cali mane it’s love (all round me, all around me)
Throw em up, it’s getting money we on
Ain’t trippin bout these hoes
Cuz it’s love all around me

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'Fresh Veggies' Lyrics - Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies
Here is Fresh Veggies Lyrics by Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies

(Hook x2)
Fresh… Veggies
Fresh… Veggies

(Verse)
I need like 100 mill but you know it take time
You rappers ain’t fly as me but I respect you tryin
You don’t make no real music, I don’t expect if you sign
Got bad hoes in my circle, got my main chick on my line
Young nigga movin, time is money, we don’t waste time
Back in high school she did the homework, man is she fine
Niggas hatin on me, they don’t like the way that I shine
Started started grip, damn man that’s a sign
She fell in love with the boy, know the songs, the girl’s lovin the boy
Came with that concept cus she always tryna fuck with the boy
Shawty ain’t bout no money
I don’t even think she makin love with the boy
She just like the police
Always be cuffin a boy
This hoe don’t really put trust in a boy
So I chill, just bump with my boys
That’s a pyramid scam, I do not fuck wit you boy
Don’t need yo mechanic, I go to the dealer
Pay what you owe her you gon get a visit
I ain’t even wanna slam
Pull up in that new shit, that’s 4 hoes, fresh veggies
Try that shit on me, oh man goddamn
She try to pass on me, I’m going in for that slam
Let’s play around with these bands
Cash…

(Interlude)
I told em…
We got it man
Yea, Fresh Veggies
100 million
Ah man
Let’s get it

(Hook)
Fresh… Veggies
Fresh… Veggies

(Verse)
I don’t know where my mind goin
I don’t know where these bitches going neither
I know that the one I got is bad
Okay she bad but does that mean that she a keeper?
Ayo a lot of these fans be some sleepers
You see I always had lines that’s deeper
And even though some people don’t always get em
I still pack em and I ship em and I turned into a killer cuz I couldn’t be the victim
One of the hottest in my city cuz I drop gems
Truly grateful, Lord I’m thankful that I’m not them
I keep it chill, don’t let them niggas have the street shit
I’m on my seven different countries in a week shit
And smoke a quarterback and treat it like it’s cheap shit
They think they fly but Rockie Fresh is known to flee flick
Run it, all think they ready
Flow so heavy, fuck around and break a levy
This world’s so deadly so I’m livin for the moment
I do it how she want it, make er tat my name on it
She love my energy, Redbull, I give her wings
Designer shoes and bags and other nice things
Fight for my position way before the bell dings
I hope it’s bout some money every time my phone rings
They try to hold me downbut from the ground I just spring
Let’s roll one up and make a toast, the young is living like king

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'Aladdin' Lyrics - Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies
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Let's get all the money
Let's get it all
Right now
You gotta be a genie out here

Floating thru the streets like Aladdin
Got young freaks on my mattress
If that girl with me she the baddest
If he go against me he the saddest
All these girls fucking for the status
I see the game like what it is you see it backwards
I run thru that girl first you get her after
Imma real nigga, girl I ain't no rapper
Or really I'm tryna say I ain't like these rappers
Just know that shit you putting out it come back at ya
Got a small college chick, we put that dough together
If she eating veggies, she gon live forever
I'm floating thru the streets like Aladdin
I don't see nobody I think I need glasses
Different whips like them slave masters
Nigga try to hang me I'mma bash em, I'mma bash em

Floating thru the streets like Aladdin
Got young freaks on my mattress
If that girl with me she the baddest
If he go against me he the saddest(x2)

Aight, these niggas look at me like "How it happen?"
He started free but now the nigga out here taxing
I bought another Jesus piece to show my passion
You think I'm popping now wait till I drop the Jasmine
So many stacks on me it got my pants saggin'
I do the Audi let my momma pull the Jag in
And truth be told I ain't really with the braggin'
I just remember so it's like I'm re-enacting
They yappin, they talking for reaction
I'm laughing, while I'm bringing all this cash in
Right now, higher then I ever been
A couple blunts and good head a nigga medicine
Twenty stacks, hundred racks, how I bring it back
Quarter-back throw a sack, now she in the sack
And we do dinner and a movie if she into that
And if you see us you will know and you remember that

Floating thru the streets like Aladdin
Got young freaks on my mattress
If that girl with me she the baddest
If he go against me he the saddest(x2)

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'Celebrating Life' Lyrics - Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies
Here is Celebrating Life Lyrics by Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies

(Hook 1)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She be rockin with it, she with the campaign
She don’t talk about it, she do the damn thing

(Hook 2)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She say she rockin with it, she with the campaign
Girl don’t talk about it, show me what you sayin

(Verse)
From out of town, I’m coming home, I’m getting straight to the paper
Last night was in the studio next to Anita Baker
We came far, them memories faded, I’m seein hella faces
She pledging for it, this piece of cake, talk for her omega
Baby girl, she drop it low for these bands and shake it
I’m getting money, I’m dodging haters, they mad I’m tryna make it
This Pimp C, this YN, roll wait a second roll on
Where I come from they get it done, all we know is it go off
West side, my top down, I’m going to the store yall
Niggas try to get in my way, we gon let the boat off
It’s a celebration of real niggas being them self
Said you’re good yourself but yall do this shit well
Do it to the death, I do it for my health
I’ll be…

(Hook 1)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She be rockin with it, she with the campaign
She don’t talk about it, she do the damn thing

(Hook 2)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She say she rockin with it, she with the campaign
Girl don’t talk about it, show me what you sayin

(Verse)
Damn, a nigga faded forever
Look at the squad, see all my niggas made it together
I’m going hard cuz you know being broke is a never
I’m touching work and right now I ain’t got time to text you
My roll and you’re good at heart
As I pull up at the light
And tonight I done bought a couple bitches a flight
See yall know where’s the money homie, fuck that end of em tight
And I live every fuckin day like it’s the end of my life
See I might holler at a bitch, see what her energy like
Some hoes be frontin and they be on you, remember me right
No no hoe hoe I’m so forgetful, I don’t remember faces
Unless they green faces, young Rockie getting paper yeah

(Hook 1)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She be rockin with it, she with the campaign
She don’t talk about it, she do the damn thing

(Hook 2)
Celebrating life, sipping champagne
We don’t talk about it, we do the damn thing
She say she rockin with it, she with the campaign
Girl don’t talk about it, show me what you sayin

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'Like Me' Lyrics - Logic Ft. Casey Veggies
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Hook:
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like!

Chilling on the West Side, bringing out my best side
But I only kept my bitches and how big their breast size is
Yes, I is! On the… had to run up, cause you know that I’ve been
Pull up in the Benz with the homies smoking medical
Only bring your friends and them bitches look identical
The pinnacle of what we do, ain’t no way around
Started from the ground, always gotta hold it down
Mad at the… cause they signed up on the…
But it’s always so much money in the year that it’s a lotto
Plus, you Callie don’t even know how it is defined!
Motherfucker, I got it!

Hook: (x2)
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like!

Acting like they got what they really don’t
Bitches said they love me, but they really don’t
Shut the fuck up and get out my face, hoe
(Fuck out my face!)
Talk all that shit, but you don’t really know!
Put that, put that … watch them talk about it
All I know is real life, they don’t give a fuck about it
Take your chain, your bitch, your car, get the fuck about it
Uh, realest on the rise, only on demise
This is who I am, so ain’t no need for a disguise!
I have been advised by the greatest… to do it
Living a legend which you never knew it
Yeah, this record is written right before I got on the stage
My mind racing reciting lyrics from… page
Bitch, I better record this record on the…
Just because I said I was a Jedi… now feel my penetration
No hesitation, this is warfare
Like a real banana…
Iller, fuck the feeling, this is the realest symphony I’mma care
This epiphany is like a…
But you (you)

Hook: (x2)
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like!

Trying to get it like me
I’m a real young winner,
I take you out to dinner
I try to hit it all night
I put that on me,
Baby girl, gonna feel it
I know she about the business
If she want it, then she know she about to get it
Put some deeds on that bitch
Pull up in the alley coop, feeling like… and the whip
Cause I’m dealing, nigger
Got enough the dealer shit
Baby gone hard, no motherfucker citizen
… tried to tell me what the deal is
She gonna roll with us like she need a ride to the crib
She forced me to go hard
Shout out to my niggas, I’m gonna go hard
We don’t get the private plane, I just be the logical
My hands are gathered

Hook: (x2)
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like!

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Oh, it’s how we, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, what
It’s how we rock it, rock it, uh

Rockie Fresh, I don’t need no stylist
Young Veggies, don’t need no college
It’s how we rock it mane
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we, uh
It’s how we, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, what
It’s how we rock it, rock it, uh

My mind on the highway, my vision on tunnel and your pussy, I run through
You letting that run you, man, what have you come to?
Why you living so untrue?
Niggas be lying, aye, on my life I swear these niggas be lying
We see that shit early, we good on your stories
I don’t wanna know like I’m Mario Winans
So I be grinding, I’m sick and tired of seeing my mama providing
She should be riding
And the crowd disrespecting like she just came through with them sirens
Eat with the lions and I’m starting to see a lot of you animals dying
Out there nice with a young boy gliding
Smoking on a plane, on my way to a island, stunting

Rockie Fresh, I don’t need no stylist
Young Veggies, don’t need no college
It’s how we rock it mane
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we, uh
It’s how we, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, what
It’s how we rock it, rock it, uh

She know that I got it, I know what you liking, I know what you want
Just let me provide it
Like Neo, I know I’m the one
Visions inside me, when I first saw you at the party I fell in love with your body
And then I just get in your mind and realize that you out here with all of this knowledge
I fuck with you, girl, ain’t tryna judge you, though
We stuck in our world
Like Barney’s girl, you could me own tapanga
My girl be happy for me and she love me but I think she mad that I’m famous
Money and pussy make the world go around
Speak a straight game and your girl go down, down
Thug life tatted across my chest
Yes, Versace shades, they on my eyes
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet

Rockie Fresh, I don’t need no stylist
Young Veggies, don’t need no college
It’s how we rock it mane
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
Hundred bands, I don’t own no wallet
It’s how we, uh
It’s how we, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, yeah
It’s how we rock it mane, aye
It’s how we rock it mane, what
It’s how we rock it, rock it, uh

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[Verse 1: Michael]
Damn baby call me Mikey Rocks I hop in the coupe
Later on tryna see whats poppin witchu
And you know you saw them dollars I threw
I’m talking damn near two bands
Wanna get this paper girl don’t stand there, you dance
She bust it open she shakin it and she standing on her hands
I love life but I dont love these hoes
Swisher sweets man thats all I roll
Steady mobbin and the only problem when you young, ballin and you on a roll
Lookin for that 2+ me
Goin in on the mic like tony kukoc III
She said this is probably somethin we should keep low key
But see you tryna see the view and tryna see yo suite
Man the elevator keep goin up and its goin down
Headin up to the top floor, there’s more bottles to go around
I seen your pictures all over town, take it off and then drop it slow
Make her shake it I break the bank and you see how far that doctor go
Just don’t try to stop the show…

[Hook]
With all them badass friends you be thinking you a 10 but you a 8
(You a 8) Now that’s great (that’s great)
Girl I know that you a star and I see you goin hard for the cake
(For the cake) Now that’s great (that’s great)
Got a room full of hoes and they said we can put em on tape
(On tape) Now that’s great (that’s great)
With all them badass friends you be thinking you a 10 but you a 8
(You a 8) Now that’s great (that’s great)

[Verse 2: Casey]
She’ll probably never let me go, my chick always want me back
Running fast around that track, but we never overlap
Take your clothes off girl, this my world I’ll show you how to act
Peas N Carrots on her ?, oh man I probably throw a stack
Had her laying on her back, she was rubbing on my cack
Had a dream that my girl a stripper you should run it back
Up in bed throwing it back like a UFC match
Had that ass tryna tap, wonder how long it’s gon’ last
She said “Casey you that nigga, always said you was gon’ rap
And you got that shit done old boy you inspiring
I saw your potential when I used to give you problems
Now you just that nigga, boy I ? ”
She keep that money piling, but I collect the profit
I don’t trust these fucking banks, got a lot of cash and
Started living fast wit it, baby shake that ass for me
I ain’t know you had that in you

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mac]
And you know I’mma ball, ?, new bank account, please open that
Got ? cash, suite broken glass and I’m showing my ass in my photographs
Got a fucked up past but it ain’t that bad though, ? with some fat hoes
Ho puff puff pass if you rolling my hash, ?
Knew a girl named Becky that give that dome, don’t have no job but live alone
Money from her mom every weekend she tend to spend that on sniffing coke
Oh, you a nasty bitch, ain’t no 10 way below average
Got other fucked up things to say but we don’t even believe half that shit
Got a beat off Cardo, all around money Wells Fargo
Got girls in my pockets, like 8 of them hoes, yea I got cargos
I bet you gon’ stop, Casey, Mac, and Mikey Rocks
She likes to fuck, she likes to shop, problem is she likes the ?

[Hook]

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[hook]
my mother told me never to tell, a dirty old lie
my mother told me never to sell, and just to get by

[verse 1: asher roth]
it's been a long damn summer
and i've been working by the furnace, fire burning
an inferno with a purpose, feeling like i don't deserve this
like i've been cursed, i don't need your sympathy
although i know you know it hurts - it ain't perfect
life's not no nursery rhyme
it's as much of a blur as it is our whole lifetime
and that's fine, i'mma ride with it, take my time with it
never underestimate the power of the blindness
yes, your highness. follow your instincts
fingerprints ain't always gonna match the logistics
little bit different, it isn't yet typical
won't always do to others what you wish was reciprocal
my brothers and sisters all the way out there in liverpool
i feel you a hundred numbers ?
don't ever fall in love, cum in somebody's number two
you may call it dumb but true
you know that we're coming for you: mama said

[hook]

[verse 2: these days]
lord knows i take my secrets to the grave
til i'm in a crown, i'm on my own two
coming straight from a chunk of cave money
king kong crew. swimmin in the river with a stone shoe
but i be in that bitch still kicking, i'll teach you kung-fu
show and prove, the whole team be on the same page
niggas telling me i'm their idol and we the same age
while back, it wasn't nothing in my mind but stay in place
now picking bitches, calling options like i'm sayin plays
take a picture mayne, i'm on some magazine spread shit
hold the mic tight, i got that rigamortis you dead quick
got some good brain on the road, i'd say head trip
fuck her face and bust on her mouth: call her lead lip
i'm the baker, i make the bread flip
niggas be wyling but you could talk like it's crackin
to get your eggs split
shells drop and it's an everyday thang
it's a shame, but it's all a part of the game..

[hook]

[verse 3: casie veggies]
young boss, new dreams
fresh shoes, new jeans
tell me what do you see?
why you tryna do me?
so i had to find out, now you can't find me
remember three years ago? like "why you can't sign me?"
thoughts in my mind, i can do all that times three
i grew up ? young'un like "nevermind me"
4 '93, good time to find where my mind be
now i tell time with gold time (peace)
my mama told me grind..

[hook]

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i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
take a nigger girl
the next day i am gonna be over it
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit

she try to smash now
but i’m over it

i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit

we are talking cash now
you nigger are over 6
i got my nam up
ain’t even focusing
been to studio then i am back
..
she is all over my shit
i had to fight back
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
black polo same patric ..
swag on chrstimas as i am walking
.. you know i got it
i met a better one so i had to sopt it
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
shut up to my bro bro
gave me the idea
la is ma crib i ain’t talking ikea
.. i am in my white .. i guess this might be it
i guess this might be it
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over these bitches
momma excuse my language
one day understand when i am rich and famous
i be on my business
she will be in that plane
when a nigger get one ..
that’s who i started with
he helped ..
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit

i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit
take a nigger girl
the next day i am gonna be over it
i be over shit
i be over shit
i be over shit

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.. and my names stunned
it’s all gonna change
and my name coming so fitting,
young niggers with more visions
i did it all, it’s no rush
i like chicks and low chucks,
they like to dance ...
she loves school and love...
never met a girl that i could trust
she set my mind on my main chick
they’ll ride to die, see it eye for eye
even if a nigger was famous
i grew up, did some wild shit
thank god my father could tame me!
or probably could have been a gang’s..
but none of you niggers gonna change me
i’m the same g ...
not even the influence by my friends,
the same ones that...
the same ones trying to.. the bands.
three months that’s on tour
with ..and his white fans
pull it off, and then groupie whores
they’re chasing up, trying to..
my flow carried on, but ..
i’m in my zone
trying to think, too young drink
but if you’re gone ...
hold me set, you gotta hold the line
i swag you out, i’m being official,
underground ain’t polka dancers
past full of broken dreams,
i finally found some shit official,
momma said she’s proud of me
can’t wait to give her everything she’s wishing
ride it slow, ride it slow and if i don’t i could probably crash.
at 13 i used to rap my dreams
at 18 got a pocket of cash,
taking the world, taking the world,
i can’t wait no more, i’m taking the world!
praying to god, ain’t keeping it...
i’m in, i’m hoping it works like
hope that it works,
i said i hope that it works,
i’m praying to god,
ain’t keep it ...
amin, i’m hoping it works

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