Laulunsanoja:
For 5 Hours

on the scales stare at the number You say you dropping 10 pounds, preparing for summer And you don't do it for the man, men never notice You just do it for

on a train! YouknowhatI'msayin? Try that shit on a fuckin train What kind of shit, youknowhatI'msayin? Got a thousand niggaz write for him, let ME write for

hairy box Every hour, happy hour now Life is wacky now Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy Now I'm just the cats meoww, ow Classic now, always down for

the weather but even if it rain, we get rained on together it's whatever, you shine, I shine, I know you got a 9-5 I'll be your 5-9! [J. Cole - Chorus

do or die lifestyle for ransom 50 g's, need keys to free their grandson Run but you can't hide, rich is what we long for You get your wig split back,

f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Don't? Food from India, she in Charlotte Olympia's We talked music for hours

miles Hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number You say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer And you don't do it for the man, men never notice You just do it for

's just the nigga C-Mack Yeah, Mr Scarface and CJ Mack Puttin' in much work for Rap-A-Lot and Rap-A-Lot West for the 9-5 You motherfuckers better stay

powerful I smoke weed 'cuz time seem precious and I know what a hour do High for a livin', gots ta ride for a livin' Wit' my real gangsta niggas that'll die for