[Hook: Lil Breeze]
I get mad money, it's throwing a temper tantrum
Your b**h all on me, she said that I'm very handsome
But ain't no time for romancin', ice all on my Rolex dancin'
Long way from public housing, now I got to get a mansion
[Hook: Lil Breeze]
I get mad money, it's throwing a temper tantrum
Your b**h all on me, she said that I'm very handsome
But ain't no time for romancin', ice all on my Rolex dancin'
Long way from public housing, now I got to get a mansion
[Verse 1: Lil Breeze]
Ain't no way out, I'm too deep in this sh**
Can't hear I'm talking, money machine it be beeping and sh**
Pop out the cut, yeah you know I be creeping and sh**
Breeze out here making bands, why you sleeping and sh**?
I be trapping so damn hard, fell asleep in the whip
Hustle hard around the clock and make them Benjamins flip
The studio my second home, yeah I be making them hits
But when that kitchen water whippin', watch the flick of the wrist
You know lil b**h is casting out
I'm the n***a this b**h is talking 'bout
My time, ain't no time for timing out
Lil Breeze don't f** with you haters now
If you play about my money
Consequences, repercussions
Straight action, ain't no discussion
On the news, shown to the public
[Hook: Lil Breeze]
I get mad money, it's throwing a temper tantrum
Your b**h all on me, she said that I'm very handsome
But ain't no time for romancin', ice all on my Rolex dancin'
Long way from public housing, now I got to get a mansion
[Hook: Lil Breeze]
I get mad money, it's throwing a temper tantrum
Your b**h all on me, she said that I'm very handsome
But ain't no time for romancin', ice all on my Rolex dancin'
Long way from public housing, now I got to get a mansion
[Verse 2: Lud Foe]
She just called me s**er
I f** her but I don't love her
A n***a always be cuffing
That n***a's an undercover
Can't wife her, no I can't trust her
Won't f** her under the covers
Might pa** her off to my brothers
I smash your ho then I duck her
She told me take off the rubber
You stupid lil motherf**er
I got more rhymes than Busta
These bullets burn you like Usher
In the foreign, call it ketchup
Bucket seats, call it mustard
Paramedics pick the mess up
P got hit with the rest
p**y n***as always running they mouth, f** a discussion
Call my shooters they gon' run in your house and get to bustin'
We got TEC-9's, MAC-10's, designer guns, FN
I got redbones, yellowbones, f** her and her best friend
[Hook: Lil Breeze]
I get mad money, it's throwing a temper tantrum
Your b**h all on me, she said that I'm very handsome
But ain't no time for romancin', ice all on my Rolex dancin'
Long way from public housing, now I got to get a mansion
[Hook: Lil Breeze]
I get mad money, it's throwing a temper tantrum
Your b**h all on me, she said that I'm very handsome
But ain't no time for romancin', ice all on my Rolex dancin'
Long way from public housing, now I got to get a mansion