Thursday, September 25, 2014

Ya Boy Rich Rocka ft. E-40 & Droop-E - Earl Stevens Lyrics

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Earl Stevens Lyrics by Ya Boy Rich Rocka ft. E-40 & Droop-E

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Swear to God I feel like the vibe never was easy
Or maybe it’s just the work I do
Never get’s lighter
I remember they use to pay me and they promise
Now they pay me to tell the truth on these instruments
Every time I see your bitch I met some different shit
I ain’t supply by these nights, girl I was meant for this
Baby this world got me stressing I need another job
In forty thousand the presidential is on the wok
And my name is Rich Rachel baby I drop again
I’ll be in love with that pussy then we gonna make it play
I’m only here to get money I never fade away
I’mma probably or surely hustle in a major way
With my co-productor valley in the muse
She a fan, she’s surprising I really do this
What you say?

Earl Stevens in my red car
Cookie in that roll wrap, got my head up
And the clouds got me roll, real high
I’ll be up so high, hope I never go down
And my bank account up hope I never come down
Bitch my whole team up, hope we never come down
Come down, come down, hope we never come down
Hope we never come down
Hope we never come down
Hope we never come down

Cut from me I get it so close
I got hella jobs, got my own bus
I’m having my coins and I’m having my moves
Being a sucker I refuse
I will get like a pock of clues,
Don’t compare me to them dudes
Put in work, pay my dudes
Build the weed, not the lue
Groping and get in habitat
Guns go wrap that tap, tap
Bust on your ears and I clap, clap
You desire balls in this lab
Bango when I’ll take bango
What’s got on, with the jelly drop, the paddle
So how will start with the paddle?
Drop and take this sorrow like ?
Glass and we’ll make a toast
For the whole world wild let’s go
And I like when I hit and pose
Remember when I was low and I hit it ? got a couter all around
Now you need to drop all that bring and I ball
I got swapper and then roofer

Earl Stevens in my red car
Cookie in that roll wrap, got my head up
And the clouds got me roll, real high
I’ll be up so high, hope I never go down
And my bank account up hope I never come down
Bitch my whole team up, hope we never come down
Come down, come down, hope we never come down
Hope we never come down
Hope we never come down
Ooh we never come down

I can’t explain the feelin’ I’m way pass the ceiling
I’m up this Earl Steven, that bubble cush is what I’m seafing
Wit up, we in the building
Man we’ll start it with my red cop
You know the secret, we will no pay on ceiling
This for a million, I’m speeding my wide splitting
Do so ? I made all killing
I’m blinded, in my zone don’t get a feeling
Make a hundred million dollars Lord willing
Yeah good healing the fresh griming
Cooking the water and hella tonic
We roadie, this squeeze been like sonic
Yeah we black and rich is how I run it
So is vanic, she look like she from the halley
Low maleys, I love when she get me analogy
Life like east getting my bread
Screaming fuck the world with a lego

Earl Stevens in my red car
Cookie in that roll wrap, got my head up
And the clouds got me roll, real high
I’ll be up so high, hope I never go down
And my bank account up hope I never come down
Bitch my whole team up, hope we never come down
Come down, come down, hope we never come down
Hope we never come down
Hope we never come down

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