Fortunes
(专辑: Master Sensei - 2016)
First name Hood, man What the
fuck going on, man? MONY POWR RSPT Trapped out the
apartment, we ain't have a
porch I
see the
hate through these Tom Fords Got a
lot of green like a
golf course I
was starving, now I
got a
full course The
chopper hit you, split you into fours Chop him again, put him in the
forest I
chop a
brick like I'm Chuck Norris I
trapped out the
bando, the
windows, they boarded Me and my nigga, we come for the
fortunes I
need the
fortunes Spinning my wrist like the
Wheel of Fortune Got rich in the
hood, I'm having fortunes Thumbing blue hundreds, look gorgeous I
made myself worth a
fortune Fuck a
Lamb, really riding horses Bricks in the
karat, nigga worth a
fortune Serve a
brick while I'm recording OG like the
Bred Jordans Pull up in the
horse like Ralph Lauren I
got too many hoes, it done got boring I
need the
fortunes Gotta pay my momma mortgage We visit the
hood with the
roaches Trap for real, park the
Porsche so the
police don't notice Never going broke, my nigga, you bogus .30, 50 hundred rounds, we loaded Drinking an eighth of that Kobe I
can shoot good from afar like I'm Manu Ginobili I
should've listen to what my momma told me Fuck that, momma, gotta get me a
Rollie Still serving, ask the
junkies they know me I
put on my Ballys when I'm going bowling Trapped out the
apartment, we ain't have a
porch I
see the
hate through these Tom Fords Got a
lot of green like a
golf course I
was starving, now I
got a
full course The
chopper hit you, split you into fours Chop him again, put him in the
forest I
chop a
brick like I'm Chuck Norris I
trapped out the
bando, the
windows, they boarded Me and my nigga, we come for the
fortunes I
need the
fortunes Spinning my wrist like the
Wheel of Fortune Got rich in the
hood, I'm having fortunes Thumbing blue hundreds, look gorgeous I
made myself worth a
fortune Fuck a
Lamb, really riding horses Bricks in the
karat, nigga worth a
fortune I
grew up by junkies, ain't have many choices Seeing dead people, hearing voices Telling me, "Get it, take it, no remorse" My trap bunking like a
pandora Working the
pan, watch the
door Hotel trap like a
store Raw 'tech coming in From El Salvador Flip a
little brick, call my plug, I
need more I'm riding a
horse, they like, "Feed me, Seymour" I
need an endorsement, Givenchy galore Quarter million dollars, got on a
poor You know I'm in Designers you can't afford Catching plays at the
basketball court Olympics, four rings, I'm holding the
torch Don't play with me, nigga, I'm pressing full court I
got a
shot with the
30 like Curry Having the
fortunes, I
just got it buried Pussy nigga, why the
fuck would I
worry? Early morning nigga, up with the
birdies You know me: if I
ain't rapping, I'm serving Gratuity on the
curbside service I
got rich when they thought I
was worthless Fucking a
foreign bitch on them Perkys Trapped out the
apartment, we ain't have a
porch I
see the
hate through these Tom Fords Got a
lot of green like a
golf course I
was starving, now I
got a
full course The
chopper hit you, split you into fours Chop him again, put him in the
forest I
chop a
brick like I'm Chuck Norris I
trapped out the
bando, the
windows, they boarded Me and my nigga, we come for the
fortunes I
need the
fortunes Spinning my wrist like the
Wheel of Fortune Got rich in the
hood, I'm having fortunes Thumbing blue hundreds, look gorgeous I
made myself worth a
fortune Fuck a
Lamb, really riding horses Bricks in the
karat, nigga worth a
fortune