Lyrics Focus - Est Kay
N
dying
fast
I
treat
Everyday
like
my
last
Don't
try
to
sit
on
your
Stash
You
be
sitting
on
your
a
I
love
carrying
guns
But
I'm
addicted
to
doing
Scams
In
guess
on
5th
Ave
New
leather
coat
pop
the
Tags
Buy
s
for
no
reason
for
The
times
they
made
me
Mad
More
weed
in
the
bag
Get
Sold
had
to
get
off
my
a
That's
why
I
smoke
zig
Zags
Stay
high
get
to
the
cash
Go
to
Diamond
District
Put
Five
stacks
on
the
Pavement
In
the
studio
making
music
Stop
the
house
invasions
Broke
my
Hublot
and
my
Breitling
Pistol-whipping
the
Hostage
for
22
oz'
s
Taken
a
Coward
n
a
Profit
to
live
more
like
a
Prophet
I'm
hotter
than
Global
warming
You
got
to
focus
on
the
bag
Flip
it
and
make
it
back
N
a
f
a
hater
I
ain't
Worried
about
that
I
spent
a
hundred
Stacks
to
Make
it
back
Stay
flipping
that
money
On
your
head
the
only
way
I
signed
contracts
From
dancing
to
selling
a
In
casinos
Robbing
old
Men
In
clubs
with
Visine
you
Gotta
watch
that
b
I
had
to
really
study
her
Couldn't
it
show
no
Excitement
Light
skin
China
doll
good
P
but
can't
be
trusted
She
trusted
me
though
When
she
show
me
a
half
a
Million
B
slipping
don't
she
Know
i'm
a
brownsvillain
Quick
erection
bend
her
Over
and
started
killing
From
the
bathroom
to
the
Kitchen
executed
that
B
Not
counting
the
Jewelry
and
Cash
I'm
up
half
a
Million
Low
down
dirty
no-good
Motherf
from
Brooklyn
Push
more
powder
the
Aunt
Jemima
Flour
Mother
f
I'm
a
breadwinner
Funeral
Parlor
for
my
haters
You
gotta
to
focus
on
the
Bag
Flip
it
and
make
it
Back
N
f
a
hater
I
Ain't
Worried
about
that
I
spend
a
hundred
stacks
to
Get
it
back
Stay
flipping
that
money
On
your
head
the
only
way
I
signed
contracts
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