The 560 SL
(专辑: Pilot Talk III - 2015)
[Curren$y:] 560 SL, big paper on the
low like a
coke sale 560 SLHeard they're tryna stop us but oh well Big paper on the
low like a
coke sale 560 SL Heard they're tryna stop it but oh well Skyline, condo high rise Roof top pool, let them birds swan dive Disrespect the
apple of your eye Thinking she was a
prize She a
pie and everybody gets a
slice Cut, slumped in the
240 SX And they ain't even know it was us Surprised by the
time they realize you was dealing with the
deal Fucking with the
motherfukers, homie this is real Michael Mann, camera pan, glimpse into the
life that I
live It's just rap but it's looking like that king pin shit, so they set traps Tell 'em throw that salt back on the
spice rack Bosses take and give careers back Orphans looking for their real dads Oh how many rap sons I
have Laughing as I
hit the
gas, then I
lit the
gas 560 SL, big paper on the
low like a
coke sale 560 SLHeard they're tryna stop us but oh well Big paper on the
low like a
coke sale 560 SL Heard they're tryna stop it but oh well 560 SL, $70, pump one at the
shell Who else could it possible be? Done so well you know it had to be me Capital G, tee tops on the
grand national At the
business conference via satellite Couldn't make it in cause I
had a
wild night Fill me in on what I'm missing, get them checks right The
streets gon' love with what I
do with mine on site Super sport, pumped on the
black tops in the
cut Balling out, holding that smoke in As the
world go round, prices go up As the
tips go down, they duplicate, we innovate sounds That's why I
never play my new shit round them clowns King shit, Rolex crowns, we chopping paper in here Don't know what you talking bout right now We sitting in this 560 SL, big paper on the
low like a
coke sale 560 SLHeard they're tryna stop us but oh well Big paper on the
low like a
coke sale 560 SL Heard they're tryna stop it but oh well [Wiz Khalifa:] I'm finished answering question on personal shit I'm tired of niggas running up on me asking for verses and shit Been too many places where they act like we ain't supposed to be there They don't respect us, still we start cursing and shit I
might need a
hearse for my 'fit My verses so tight that I
have to write them cursive and spit I
might need a
nurse I'm that sick I
might need a
girl who don't care about purses and shit I
might be the
best of my time, my team record perfect Can't achieve 'less you working I
done came a
long way, came a
long way These boys ain't never seen it, I
heard it That's why they show me love and respect when they see me in person Show you how to be a
boss instead of being a
burden Spread love, that's the
player way Got your main bitch in my Mercedes rolling up Thought I
told you I'ma shine fool Pocket full of money, keep them pistols in the
tuck In my [Curren$y:] 560 SL, big paper on the
low like a
coke sale 560 SLHeard they're tryna stop us but oh well Big paper on the
low like a
coke sale 560 SL Heard they're tryna stop it but oh well 560 SL, big paper on the
low like a
coke sale 560 SLHeard they're tryna stop us but oh well Big paper on the
low like a
coke sale 560 SL Heard they're tryna stop it but oh well