Nesby Phips - Rockabye Baby lyrics

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Nesby Phips - Rockabye Baby lyrics

[Verse 1 - Curren$y] This that, brick cellphone tracksuit shelltoes Rolling up my sleeve show em' how time froze Cocaine 80's, roofless Mercedes It get ruthless & gruesome you refuse to pay me We in it for the loot everyday thinking of different ways To eliminate them other factions in the way All about that increase pedal like a ten speed Competitions are labeled deceased upon arrival [Verse 2 - Fiend] Love it of leave it, you can't act the door you don't need it Them bundles like a blessing and i'm blessed to receive it Block bleedin', eh i'm high [?] like the b-ball court i'm always jumping Got green in that Fed-Ex box like 94' Got zips, got halves, wholes, ordering nine more JLR gettin' ends until the end This for my Jeeps, Bentley trucks, Range Rovers, & the Benz [Verse 3 - Curren$y] Metal Gear Solid rifles, Don Logan dashboard bibles Smelling like a pound when I walk by ya They claim not to like us Looking for my lighter trying to ignite the fire Exotic driver, quality pot buyer Provider of fine rhymes Come into the co*kpit mama & meet the pilot Getting higher as my dough risin' Got the helicopter candy like my lowrider