Paroles de Double 00
Buddah Bless this beatThese niggas like to hate, thats why I play it safe
Say, "Whats today's date?" Bitch I don't know, I sell weight
Feel like every days my birthday 'cause bitch, I get cake
Damn near felt like an earthquake, our opps just got erased
Natural born killer, that nigga 'bout his business
I gotta ask for forgiveness, ain't talk to God in a minute
And if my niggas want ransom, then you better hope they get it
I'm screamin' "Fuck cancer!" Hope my granny keep livin'
My son gon' be a king, he won't see the shit I've seen
I'll talk to him, and tell him he can be whatever he dream
'Cause dada had a dream, just like Martin Luther King
Down on the mall, across U.S.A., on niggas TV screens
I just got some new ice now, and I feel a little cooler
I just got some new hoes now, and I feel a little smoother
Sellin' glizzies to your block, like fuck your lower shooter
Big money, shit, bitch, fuck your lower moolah
You know I keep it G, so don't ask me 'bout no ho
She belong to the streets, but my bitch belong to Marq
And, yeah, I came from nothin', my favorite number double O
Yeah, I'ma keep thuggin', baby, 'til its time to go
[Verse 2]
I feel like I'm blessed, ey, I feel like the best
I just got an AK, yeah, I feel like Malcolm X And we can off your children if you motherfuckin' troll
I just want a billion, thats my long-term goal
You say you gettin' money, well, I'm really gettin' money
Remember I was poor, I used to look at Mr. Drummond
We not a competition, I just keep on shittin' on 'em
Fuck what a hater thinkin', I'm a real big homie
I just got some new ice now, and I feel a little cooler
I just got some new hoes now, and I feel a little smoother
Sellin' glizzies to your block, like fuck your lower shooter
Big money, shit, bitch, fuck your lower moolah
You know I keep it G, so don't ask me 'bout no ho
She belong to the streets, but my bitch belong to Marq
And, yeah, I came from nothin', my favorite number double O
Yeah, I'ma keep thuggin', baby, 'til its time to go
I gotta ask for forgiveness, ain't talk to God in a minute
And if my niggas want ransom, then you better hope they get it
I'm screamin' "Fuck cancer!" Hope my granny keep livin'
My son gon' be a king, he won't see the shit I've seen
I'll talk to him, and tell him he can be whatever he dream
'Cause dada had a dream, just like Martin Luther King
Down on the mall, across U.S.A., on niggas TV screens
I just got some new ice now, and I feel a little cooler
I just got some new hoes now, and I feel a little smoother
Sellin' glizzies to your block, like fuck your lower shooter
Big money, shit, bitch, fuck your lower moolah
You know I keep it G, so don't ask me 'bout no ho
She belong to the streets, but my bitch belong to Marq
And, yeah, I came from nothin', my favorite number double O
Yeah, I'ma keep thuggin', baby, 'til its time to go
[Verse 2]
I feel like I'm blessed, ey, I feel like the best
I just got an AK, yeah, I feel like Malcolm X And we can off your children if you motherfuckin' troll
I just want a billion, thats my long-term goal
You say you gettin' money, well, I'm really gettin' money
Remember I was poor, I used to look at Mr. Drummond
We not a competition, I just keep on shittin' on 'em
Fuck what a hater thinkin', I'm a real big homie
I just got some new ice now, and I feel a little cooler
I just got some new hoes now, and I feel a little smoother
Sellin' glizzies to your block, like fuck your lower shooter
Big money, shit, bitch, fuck your lower moolah
You know I keep it G, so don't ask me 'bout no ho
She belong to the streets, but my bitch belong to Marq
And, yeah, I came from nothin', my favorite number double O
Yeah, I'ma keep thuggin', baby, 'til its time to go
