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Wait. Come on. Yeah. Mm-hmm. Yeah. You, you, you want the lavish crib with Fancy cars. You want the face on that Rolex Shining like the stars. Don't worry, man. You can get it, man. If look in the sky and you don't see Your dream, man, don't feel defeated, 'cause trust me, you can build it. Now hear the words that I flow when I Spit. I know shorties that be having dreams of Going legit. But the hustle quicker, so they cop A four with a split. Now they got enough Money where they can go get a brick. It's on. Ain't nothing gonna stop us now. Got to look at twenty-fours while they watch us Now. Spinnas rolling up the block while they pump Out noise, but they always get into it with The jump out boys. And why? Take a look at all the people that got Done. You ain't legitimate, you out here serving Them rocks up. I know you want the radio With screens that pop up, but we got to Get some money and try not to get locked Up. Know the difference between real and fake. Flipping work is just like flipping real estate. Open your mind, you got more than a skill To take. 'Cause I know you, you, you want The lavish crib with fancy cars. You want the face on that Rolex shining like The stars. Don't worry, man. You can get it, man. If you look in The sky and you don't see your dream, Man, don't feel defeated, 'cause trust me, You can build it. One time for my niggas on the corner with The burners on 'em with the fresh jams and They tube socks. Two times for my niggas with They hands in the air saying a prayer 'cause The game left they dude shot. Yes. I know that puzzle. Niggas at each other neck And they will bust you. The bang is the Same even if it's muffled, but the moment's so Loud when a dead man hug you. He's cold in your arms, but you ain't gonna Be folding your arms. You gonna be loading your Arms, crying to open the jar. And to add injury to insult, smoking your life Away. Look at me, big car, big house, big Jewels. All that came out my backpack. You ain't gonna do it, it ain't gonna work. You ain't gonna prove it. Even though it hurt, I just had to pass that. Look, everybody got Dreams about keys. Chains full of ice with S's After the V's. Horse on the hood, a grill Filled with the B's. Ding on your feet Santorini Breeze. Make a virtual picture and spin around. That ain't it, but fuck it, nigga, we get It down. Never try to grab your ankle, nigga, We'll kick 'em down. Focus up, we gotta hit It now. But when your cell goes clink, that's When you forfeit all them dreams, all that divorce Shit. You ain't even get to see me mansion Or Porsche it. This dedicated to my man looking Off the-You, the lavish crib with fancy cars. You want the face on that Rolex shining like The stars. Don't worry, man. You can get it, man. If you look in The sky and you don't see your dream, Man, don't feel defeated, 'cause trust me, You can build it. Wait. Wait. My nigga, open your mind, mind. Aren't you ready to flow? All of my D's inside, side. Let them blow like dro. Through the wisdom of a prism, I see I Don't wanna go to prison. I make a decision To get liver. Reminiscing as I take a listen To my nigga Pac while I envision my ambitions As a rider. Listen to Pharrell spit to the Track. Pull up in a burgundy Bentley with a Bitch in the back. I get to the paper Like a hype would get to the crack. I Ain't speculating, homie, I just stick to the facts. Come on. If you wanna get the money and Status and the mob, better ride when you roll With the crew. Take a listen for the bub, Hit the bub. When you hit us in the Club, then you know what to do. Look at the vision of a mack spitting crack On the track, thirty stacks and a black Cadillac. Get it like Twista and Neptunes, I got your Back. You know you, you want the lavish crib With fancy cars. You want the face on that Rolex shining like The stars. Don't worry, man. You can get it, man. If look in the Sky and you don't see your dream, Man, don't feel defeated, 'cause trust me, You can build it. Wait. Wait. My nigga, open your mind, mind. Aren't you ready to flow? All of my D's Inside, side. Let them blow like dro.
DJ Drama, Pharrell Williams — Lavish
«Lavish» — DJ Drama, Pharrell Williams. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:27. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
