Текст песни Dry Wall - Marc Andre

Money on the wall
Like Johnny Depp
On blow
Gold on the floors
But they came to repo
You tell on yourself
Everyday making it hot
On your folks

Colder than haagen dazs
This the year that I'm gonna spazz
Schooling niggaz
You can't pay for class
Artsy bitchies with a stripper ass
Cali diesel for the super gas
I got my folks they don't got ask
A lot of niggaz they won't get the pass
I've seen how funny they move
When you be taking another route
Zips with Brussels sprouts
Don't give a fuck
If they gonna doubt
I'm only here for the right amount
Triple the worth
In the bank account
I cannot come around
Niggaz and bitchies
That put you down
Shots fired
Who serving the rounds
They copy the style
Biting sounds
Start power
I'm enlightening the crowd
Protecting my crown
I'm about to be on
What you expect?
Nike just do it for checks
Your girl breaking her neck
Just to party VIP at the flex
I told my mom that I'm next
I'm not try to play with these niggaz
Bitchies be plotting on new figures
Reaching for hype
While I'm reaching new heights
Sleep on me now
Before I sleep in flights
Between my wrong and right
I remember when I couldn't buy rice
Lonely the nights
No fears in my fights
Green in my eyes

Pushing the limits
Death to the critics
I don't spit no gimmicks
Heavy like traffic
Racing like civic
Engaged to the game
Do it again
Till I'm great
Free B Rain
Till the feds open that gate
They building the case
Just to have us in chains
Shit is insane
I'm the hope
Bringing the change
Goats in my range
Lenny V for the pants
Uber xl full of hoes
2 of them sucking me
I'm curling my toes
Upgrade the flows
I'm switching the floors
Going hammer like I'm Thor