I mean, I don't eve know where to start like. It's like you find love, and you loose love, and then...
Met her up town on dykeman aight then light skinned starring with a slight grin, I dont know, Might been 'Cause im in this white benze
:: honk honk ::
Or the way the Ice in the Brietling flash brighter than a lightning but I knew from right then She was 'bout her money, and how she fit right in knowing how i might spend. To make a story short, other than a Tight End Had a Washington Hieghts friend Who bring that white in. Set up a meeting, Her dude caught a flight in Sat down at Sole, popped a bottle of white then got straight to business like two corporate white men the food came, before I could take a bite in He said "You the type I usually don't invite in, but since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10" I told him I could move like 10 by nights end put the white over the plate, like I'm throwing strikes in. 'El Duke' got a dude in the UK, Buy 5 bricks at a time, $22K He send the Euro's I send the Puredo Now thats the real meanin' of a "Foreign Exchange" He smiled. Duke finished his glass of wine There's a van outside, pull your S-Class behind My man will pass a dime, at 15 a pop Tell shorty "Make the drop, Don't make no stops!" I gave him a hand shake some dollars for the tab gave shorty the location then I holla'd for a cab I hit mike told 'em "Send the wire to the buyers" Word got 'round like we were passin' out flyers!
And them thangs went as quick as they came I'm back being a hustler, this chick is to blame
And them thangs went as quick as they came I'm back being a hustler, this chick is to blame
12 months in, turned a Benz to a Lambo Everywhere the fam go, corks fly, Champ Flow-- I gotta celebrate, that's the way I am yo In the past week I watched 50,00 grams go Pocket full of money, Army full of Rambo's Trunk full of bricks, Hand guns full of Ammo
Even got detectives if somethin' goes wrong The money's so strong they see it from my perspective But with my shorty, A nigga's so protective- And should be, she's the one who knows where the connect lives. She don't talk much, real calm and collective Seen something in me 'cause shorty's very selective.
I tell'er fall back, shorty stilla drive Said the rush of the risk just makes her feel alive I listen at her fuss, saying "that I must, let her do it 'cause they're aint too many niggas that I trust"
So now time is flyin', I been kinda eyeing- A ring for my queen who got me diamond buying
I'm in the GT headed up to CT, Lookin' for a stone to light her finger like ET I got there, and got a call from a DT (detective) Sounded nervous saying "we need to talk now" I told em chill out, I aint in new york now Any problems I got, get traced in chalk now!
But when I get back, we can meet and chit chat- Better not be no bull shit, I aint even wit that..
Back to what a nigga came out here for this 5ct. Diamond without near flaw's
head back to the city, call up the commitee get ready for tomorow, they're comin' in with 50 --I almost forgot, I gotta stop and see a cop I figured it was a drop who must aint get his gwop
He told me meet him by the bridge, I get there in a hurry Got me worried and it's probably just a minor mix up He said: "Nah Los, FED's dun snatched ya chick up- Caught her at a pick up, scoopin' those bricks up! She gon' cooperate, in a fix up. She's probably at the headquarters now hangin' Flix up"