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Birdman

Genres: Hip-Hop

4 My Town Lyrics - Birdman

Yeah, so priceless, life so priceless 

Nigga, you understand me? It's just like that 

My car so priceless, my bitch so priceless 

My familia is so priceless, nigga, you understand me? 

 

Either you with us, or you ain't with us 

Either you in the huddle or you out the huddle 

Either you ridin' or we pass you, flyin' by sayin' fuck you 

 

It's Young Money, Cash Money, playboy 

That's about the size of it 

At the roof top, so hot up here, nigga 

Yeah, let's go 

 

Take yourself a picture when I'm standin' at the mound 

And I swear it's goin' down, I'm just reppin' for my town 

Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm faded off the brown 

And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around 

 

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See that Aston Martin, when I start it hear the sound 

I ain't never graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown 

But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass 

Be at all my fuckin' parties grabbin' money off the ground 

 

Yeah, all hail Mr. Lyrical, spades of the opus, baby 

What you got a feelin' for? I can show you new things 

Have you feelin' spiritual 

Pastor Kerney Thomas to these ho's, "Miwacles" 

 

Yeah, okay, they say that I'm the one in fact 

Some say I'm they favorite but I ain't hearin' none of that 

I'm about my team, ho, Young Money runnin' back 

Cash Money superstar, where the fuck is Stunna at? Damn 

 

Untouchable, 40 with my A.K. 

Mastermind Big Money heavy weight 

On the grind flippin' money in every way 

Headline, my biz shine everyday 

 

Photos 

 

Pearl white throwin' P. Marc Jacobs gloves 

Cartier, Louis case with a dope plug 

From the mud where they wet you leave in your blood 

Goin' in flippin' hundreds, get the young blood 

 

Show 'em where it go, floatin' on the floor 

Gettin' more dough, ground hard, go 

Black diamond show, watch the flame blow 

And how you stay grounded, cash no go 

 

And how you stay mounded, cash no flow 

And how you stay shinin', Bentley off the floor 

And how you stay high, Purple Pine Dro 

Diamond Minx Fur, February Snow 

 

Take yourself a picture when I'm standin' at the mound 

And I swear it's goin' down, I'm just reppin' for my town 

Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm faded off the brown 

And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around 

 

See that Aston Martin, when I start it hear the sound 

I ain't never graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown 

But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass 

Be at all my fuckin' parties grabbin' money off the ground 

 

Uh, you know you paid when you got Baby with ya 

It's Young Money like Ben Franks baby pictures 

I'm the lady twister, I kiss her whiskers 

I been runnin' this shit, blisters 

 

Stickin' to the script, movie star money 

And if you gassed up I leave the car runnin' 

I'm a big smoker, I'm a little drinker 

The peace sign is just the trigger in the middle finger 

 

What you know bout it? Man, y'all clueless 

I let two women ride me, that's car poolers 

I rock stupid ice, Mr. Water Coolers 

If y'all in the buildin' then we are intruders 

 

Simmer down pimpin', let me handle this 

I know the game, analyst 

Man, I'm the shit and y'all janitors 

Blow out the kush and crack a smile for the cameras 

 

Take yourself a picture when I'm standin' at the mound 

And I swear it's goin' down, I'm just reppin' for my town 

Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm faded off the brown 

And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around 

 

See that Aston Martin when I start it hear the sound 

I ain't never graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown 

But the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass 

Be at all my fuckin' parties grabbin' money off the ground 

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