Blanco - Charlie Sheen (feat. Nipsey Hussle, Lil Ru, Freeway) lyrics

Joshua Eduardo

Freeway [Philly Freezer]

[Blanco - Charlie Sheen feat. Nipsey Hussle, Lil Ru, Freeway lyrics]

Ugh, yeah, alright, shit hard as fuck
Ugh, look, hustle
All I do is rap about the fast life
You can’t relate
You need to get your cash right
I must have been a flashlight
In my past life cause all I do is shine
So blow me like a bagpipe
Wood, grains, grams and gold chainz
I’m shutting down traffic I’m
Switching 4 lanes
I’m hanging out the window every which way
Every nigga not a pimp but every bitch pay
I’m hard on these hoes like every single day
And I got a lot of
Bitches in every different states
I get a lot of pussy but I never got to pay
And all money is in all
A nigga gotta say look
Now one time for my young grind
I spend hundreds, I smoke quarters and fuck
Got no love for broke bitches with no drough
I dropped out but I done fine
I know you heard about them
Stages I been murdering
Light my swisher up as they
Rolling my room service in
The shopping sprees
All this fly shit I’m purchasing
Tattoos on my face cause now I
Know I’ll never work again
The pretty bitches that know
Why they sell purposes
But still blame me for the
Emotions they be working with
And jealous niggas that was once
The kush I’m blowing
Inside the coop that I’m swerving

We get that green, Charlie Sheen
We winning, we winning
I’m Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is get money don’t make no money
I’m strapped motherfucker you can’t
Take shit from me we winning, we winning
I’m Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is get money don’t make no money
I’m strapped motherfucker you can’t
Take shit from me

Yeah, I’m on the freeway
With the hundred pack
I’m yeah, I’m on the freeway
With the hundred pack
I’m with Freeway, but I ain’t tell them that
I’ve been to hell and back
I ain’t a backpack rapper but I got
A back pack full of hammer straps
…cliche, what the streets say
The streets said they want the raw so DJ
We play with them K’s like it's laser tag
And anyone in my way is gonna pay for that
I’m in the bay like
A motherfucker raider’s hat i run the bay
What you faggots gotta say to that?
You say the fakest raps
And all I say it’s fact
It’s over bitch, Fade to black

We get that green, Charlie Sheen
We winning, we winning
I’m Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is get money don’t make no money
I’m strapped motherfucker you can’t
Take shit from me we winning, we winning
I’m Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is get money don’t make no money
I’m strapped motherfucker you can’t
Take shit from me

Las Vegas nights, I’m at the crap tables
10 … keep my stacks table
Get money, don’t make no money
Got rich off … i’m in the … club nigga
Me winning, … a rich nigga
Fresh out the hood
…she ask me what the time is
I pull down my wrist
Like can you count down this
I was just trying put her
Mouth where her mouth is
And let me fuck that pussy out of line, yeah

We get that green, Charlie Sheen
We winning, we winning
I’m Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is get money don’t make no money
I’m strapped motherfucker you can’t
Take shit from me we winning, we winning
I’m Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is get money don’t make no money
I’m strapped motherfucker you can’t
Take shit from me

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