Cali Cvsh - 30 more hours ( #TLOP freestyle ) lyrics

Yeezy let this play i accepted the invitation 30 hours later i dropped it no hesitation I go much harder then Hiroshima its flagrant Shorty was the bomb she buying blow that's my payment - i know that dat line in poor taste im wasted And i love japan no disrespect to the Asians !made it to koriama yea that ho so important I was thrown game at her she was jumpin like Jordan I drove 30 hours for a shorty too And for bricks like shaq wearin 32 I swear the flow magic i provided for addicts Poppin pills too they new i was gon have it The flow cause havoc i told u we the mobb And my n***a rob robbed a n***a name rob Word play ill man i told u im a prob Shorty got probed wen i hitter with with the rod Shaq from the free throw ain't nothing free tho Paper on my head they want me layed like fritos Cali cvsh money is sittin like Al bundy U s**as act funny mac maine like cash money And im big tymin sound like big rymin Everyday struggle warning im just hypnotizing I dont f** with non of them i ain't got no real friends All i got is real enemies that wanna k** him All i got is shooters that's paid like fade aways And girls with big bu*ts like Kim K that feel him I'ma get this chiccen and live- for my chilren Hatin n***as want me to lose but im a still win Jesus was a carpenter and yeezy made beats This the type of flow that drive athiests to believes Heard this sh** on sound cloud i knew it was that heat 30 hours later i dropped it featuring me I could give the haters punch lines Like they was waiting for the tickets to watch floyd's demise I rather speak on how my stars is aligned How im rising to divinity they steady decline I made a grip from the 20s and dimes Made enough to get weight prolly heavy as mine Heavy d like a producer that rhymes Dr dre jay cole im just tryin get mine Cali cvsh on the grind up the ladder i climbed Upper echelon when it comes to the rhymes Real n***a off the rip yea thats what yall find RIP to CHINX d** they ain't want him to shine - wen they gon see the blind leading the blind Fast forward to my M's (millions) just a matter time - but i might loose it Run up with tool instead of making good music But im so beyond that im more like Ronda Had to take a loss on the bread like wonder Just to double up had to change my conduct Shorty was a dime i ain't wear no condom Took a chance on it i became her sponsor She gave me a son i couldn't be more proud of Im so fortunate shes the one i encountered - now the engine runnin, just like honda More like bm's i 8 double entundra I just mentioned my bm my words make u ponder Sellin out coliseums my dream as a youngster Now my only dream is to paint pictures and prosper Made out the slums the audio Pablo Pica**o Had to pull strings like an old guitarist Child with a dove im a motherf**ing artist Sittin in a blue room with 3 dancers i promise Working on a self-portrait while increasing knowledge Sway ain't had the answers handle rock like the answer Cop still shootin even wen we got our handsup The barefoot girl Jacqueline the hairdresser They the ones i meant wen i spoke about the dancers Sylvette fell in love wit a n***a that was trappin 30 hours later he got shot by the captain 30 hours later the sergeant became lieutenant the captain became a major Sylvette crib got raided The life and the lie of franco Weeping woman was his mother he was running out of ammo Wen he met jaqueline jumpin out the lambo Sylvette tried to stop him from going out to the bando But he ain't listen he was working on bands tho Then he got shot by a cop Carl Winslow [outro]