Larry June

I Been
Uh, aye Shit, uh Yeah, yeah Alright I been Minding my business, drinking water Doing crunches, getting paid for discussions Over Alchemist production, use a Rolls Royce for seduction Wear a Rollie when I'm fucking You need to put a condom on, 'cause you may not be that lucky They got deadbeat moms now Deadbeat moms now Nobody knows where her nose goes when the sun down Caught him walking to his car, gave his ass the rundown Getting high on the jet, tryna calm down I been Uh, I hop out clean, rare like a Mona Lisa Did the 'Rari two times, five hundred a piece Yeah I jump rope in the morning, then make a dub at least Uh And this water that I'm sipping from a private spring (Spring) Come from them projects, but did a lot of things Where them kilos came through and swallowed your dreams (dreams) Letras de cancionesNiggas beefing over hoes, man, that's out of pocket I'm in the tropics, lighting up something with Cartier lighters I been Smoking and driving while I'm riding in a Lambo' Trying to dodge all the scandals like the potholes in Atlanta Pour some codeine in the Fanta, drinking codeine in my Phantom Got Hermes on my bandana, came with three hoes like I'm Santa, yes Made her throw it back like Mitchell & Ness Hustle plus passion equals success Soon as I walk in, I kiss on the flesh You ain't even gotta tell me, I know I'm blessed I put my team in position to win Had to cut off all my hoes and just focus on yen If I can make a few of 'em, then I can do it again This pinky ring cost a dollar, I be cattin' for real I got so much, I ain't gon' talk 'bout that She just handle shit for me, but we don't talk like that I put the bitch on payroll, then write it off on my tax Then jump in my Maybach, then head back to the palace What's happenin'? Uh I been Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Man, uh Aye, aye, aye aye, aye Everybody wants to know where I've been Good job, numbers How much life experience of real pain and heartache Is it necessary to be a genuine blues man? Or can you be a happy person And still call upon something That delivers the goods in blues? From Letras Mania