Letras
Beverly
Hills
In the Nose bleeds it get real
Hit the road
Vacuum seal
Lighters up to the ceil
Not livin life just to pay bills
Different way to die before you live
Member days I had to piss
Have no pots or no pans
The weekend was still lit
No complaints on my end
Green grass
Lots of snakes
Use the 40 for the trim
Make me spaz
I got rage
Cause a nigga wanna win
In the lab
No days off
For my brand
That shit cause
I'm da man
Sam I am
But I do not need to floss
Lamb talk I'm the goat
You can tell by my exhaust
Skrt Skrt on yo bitch
Ride this dick til the wheels fall off
Beverly
Hills
In the Nose bleeds it get real
Hit the road
Vacuum seal
Lighters up to the ceil
Not livin life just to pay bills
Different way to die before you live
Got a lot of checks on my to do list
If I'm not livin life I'm going Ludacris
Ain't about the cash got nothin to do wit it
Bringin up the pass but I'm not provin it
I think I'm losin it
But I could neva Eva lose my bitch
Count me out that shit counter fit
I'M SICK
I popped a bar let's get lit
Tatted up got scars on my skin
Sore loser I wanna win
I stand out I don't fit it
Bitch I been back stage for a min now, Now it's my turn
I know it's a rampage cause I'm winnin now, it's a slight yearn
I remember back then she was straight off me like side burns
Same bitch on her knees and she suckin me she got rug burns
Yeah Back then they didn't want me
Now I'm hot they all on me
I'm da man now get the fuck off me
Couple grand now to get a song from me