Larry June - 2002 S500 Benz lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Larry June - 2002 S500 Benz lyrics]
Shit you heard baby yeah
(CardoGotWingz) how you doing?
Okay aye aye aye
Shit been moving fast
gotta make the right decisions
Tryna shake that fast money
man we really need some millions
Gotta watch the ones you hang around with
It can get serious
Everybody don’t love you my nigga
Just get richer
Thought maybe I can sell some weed
I bought some Ps
Sold those, thought I won, then took a L OT
When I knock my first game
Man it felt like a dream
It’s like the world in our hands
Nonstop stop we gotta eat
In the rental almost overheated
On the way to Phoenix
I been tripping got a son at home
He really need me
I ain’t playing with this shit I gotta win
And if I fall off I'ma bounce back again
Look me in my eyes and tell
Me that you really love me
It’s lonely at the top but
Least my pinky ring bussin’
I’ll be lying to you baby if
I told you I’m a husband
But, I love you 'cause you stuck
Around when times got rougher
Yea I’m saying like
Knock my first game and it felt like a dream
Sold my first zip and it felt like a dream
Bought my first whip and it felt like a dream
Touch my first 100 and I turned that into 3
Now a nigga eating, balling all season
I gotta sell something
Tell me if you need it
Buss another play, a knock knock knock
Bitch I’m on grind mode, need a lot lot lot
Moving and I’m grooving, I
Ain’t with the stupid, nigga
I ain’t with the stupid
I ain’t-I ain’t with the stupid
Moving and I’m grooving, I
Ain’t with the stupid, nigga
I ain’t with the stupid, I
Ain’t-I ain’t with the stupid, look
Swang (swang) , swang (swang) , swang (swang) , swang (swang)
Dip (dip) , dip (dip) , dip (dip) , dip
Swang (swang) , swang (swang) , swang (swang) , swang (swang)
Dip (dip) , dip (dip) , dip (dip) , dip
Aye, aye aye, aye aye aye
Sitting in this thang playing
Keisha Cole old shit
Got me feeling like I should’ve
Never cheated on a bitch
Lately I’ve been slow motion
Full time dad with it
Still make time to do my music
I ain’t catting with it
Grown ass man, I got goals I don’t talk about
What me and baby did last
Summer you never know about you stressing
The bitch got you doing all the extras
Like calling back to back like that’s
Gon' make the bitch different
It is what it is
Nigga keep that shit pimping
Focus on that baggage claim
60 days on a mission
Gotta grind 'til you make it, keep grinding
Never quitting nigga I been on a mission
Shit man
Knock my first game and it felt like a dream
Sold my first zip and it felt like a dream
Bought my first whip and it felt like a dream
Touch my first 100 and I turned that into 3
Now a nigga eating, balling all season
I gotta sell something
Tell me if you need it
Buss another play, a knock knock knock
Bitch I’m on grind mode, need a lot lot lot
Moving and I’m grooving, I
Ain’t with the stupid, nigga
I ain’t with the stupid
I ain’t-I ain’t with the stupid
Moving and I’m grooving, I
Ain’t with the stupid, nigga
I ain’t with the stupid, I
Ain’t-I ain’t with the stupid, look
Swang (swang) , swang (swang) , swang (swang) , swang (swang)
Dip (dip) , dip (dip) , dip (dip) , dip
Swang (swang) , swang (swang) , swang (swang) , swang (swang)
Dip (dip) , dip (dip) , dip (dip) , dip
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye