Off Hiatus Lyrics

Not even they can stop me now we're heavy flying overhead they heavy words cant bring me down boy I've been raised from the dead dead dead SLIIME Kim cargo with shells in wells fargo laughing waiting to go cash these withdrawals my chick bad with class she been sharp tho name brand whore she worser than marlo grey charcoal four pipe gallardo dark low hoodie on like fuck haraldo for trayvon I'm strapped with napalm run in the biggest bank like this won't take long we don't want your money we comin for straight bonds so stay calm, no off spray will spray off so bug off or get rubbed off my chucks soft rugs becaro plush loft trucks porsche meeting Bugatto with drug lords discuss sauce, speaking of powder need much more (early) niggas act when they sign deals ran to the dealer for the same acura as seinfield i got a lawyer thats corrupted like klienfield go to carlitos way its a must that you grind still trappin back of my mind still drunk at a table as a make a bottle of wine spill fresh off my hiatus, hi haters reckless when i bust a rhyme or violator only squares you ever bought was now and laters once you buzzing, the hoes comin, vibrators [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/off-hiatus-lyrics-vado.html ] American dreams came through somehow i swore id chase til i was dead i heard the streets were paved with gold thats what my father said corsie off some new shit, made it from breakin two bricks bosses take losses and workers just make excuses every verse is exclusive, every word is abusive, pay a third if you used it get a bird, you can move it, thats what I'm bout nigga crib on a mountain I'm so far like a couch nigga crack the g spot give 10% to the house nigga get on your shit n'other rappers spit, its a drought nigga louboutin slippers, margiela smoke jacket niggas don't wanna get money they got a broke habit gotta toke habit, automatics and low fabric you had a shot its too late, no basket the strip dry, need wet work, wrappin that caine second it was bustin the check first, the second she fussin, i be under the next skirt network, flew me to mexico, the connectors left the presie, took the marina, terrace around the corner can overlook the arena known to hook up a diva, celine bag on my hena, jeremy her adidas, she living single regina just remember who your friends and associates, before you ride out you better know who you rollin with no need to hide out as long as handled appropriate ballin like he mike, that .45 you approach em wit American dreams came through somehow i swore id chase til i was dead i heard the streets were paved with gold thats what my father said