Amsterdam - Mann

Amsterdam - Mann

Альбом
FMOV: FreshMann On Varsity
Год
2012
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
195600

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Amsterdam

Mann

Rollin Up, Rollin Up Hey

Rollin Up, Rollin Up Westside

Rollin Up, Rollin Up Hey

Rollin Up, Rollin Up Eastside

Rollin Up, Rollin Up Hey

Rollin up, Rollin UP Southside

Rollin Up, Rollin Up …

I gotta bad bitch on my team

Making money I’m doing my thing

I’m the Man, Im the Man and

Im smoking weed in Amsterdam

Im all that and a dub sack

Up all night just counted my racks

Im the Man, Im the Man and

Im smoking weed in Amsterdam

Traveling across the globe

Life, Sex Drugs and Rock N Roll

First question when we stop is «Who got’s the Dro»

Cause you know the youngin' got to smoke

Something proper though

Retro west coast flow for 'em

Had my first driving lessons at the Forum

Niggas envy.

Ladies adore him

Everybody want to be friendly

Once they see that he on, on

On some different shit

No dirty Money, Nall Homie my shit legit

Kickin' raps making racks to spit lyrics

Man I went over seas and hit a lick

Do you want to know how much I’m making in pounds?

Man I’m breaking it down.

They not making a sound

They was hating back then, They ain’t saying shit now

Because im in Amsterdam, and blazing it down, Owww

Double brought me over, Chase and J came with me

Got Steve lifted in the Red light District

I love my life nigga, wish that all of yall could live it

Record label budgets, Black Cards, no limits

Far from where I started but I don’t feel different

Ain’t shit change this should of always been my image

Young Nigga Getting it, just a young nigga getting it

That’s who I was when I started thats who I’ll be until I finish

Everybody I fuck with got to be Bout it

VIP section crowded and cloudy

Rolling up that loud, repping the Dannon Proudly

Smoking weed in Amsterdam where they found me

A day in the Life of my main nigga Mann

Put Dj Quik on your mixtape and you can fuck up the land

Compton is the Brand, West LA got them strands of kush

That keep you walking west to see the fish in the sand

Something bout the coast, makes me want to boast

Lets do it like Julius Ceasar with Champagne and roast

White grapes and some cheese, this shit is a breeze

I’ll read Jet Magazine while I check that Green

Now whats your motivation if you got no passport

Whats the situation if your bumming a newport

Sugar Free help me introduce them to new sports

Get them out the country get these niggas on a new course

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