Armani Of York - Squalay lyrics

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Verse One:Lighting up the cosmosChilling with the sanchosCounting all this cash that I'm making over samplesBorn in England, raised in a dungeonRaised up in chains and I'm mentally abandonedNow I'm drinkin' liquor, getting' sicker, shooting canonsDriving round in a 'rari or a phantomBoys countin' cash but I told 'em stop countingJust let it pour in like a motherfucking fountainV and G bitch, no need for pronouncingHard road ahead but we gotta climb the mountainFeelin' real good cuz the gods keep me groundedTryin' to stay on the low but I'm always getting' houndedIn the hood with your bitch and she's probably gettin' poundedPussy real good dawg you must've been astoundedYou never broke up, but yet she reboundedBut don't be surprised and stop looking dumfoundedChorus:Blazing the reefa, smokin' up the cheebaLookin' round town for a fly mamasita 'Squalay'We bangin' through the speakersThese kids on the streets as rappers we they teachersVerse Two:I'll change this game, while you stay the sameKush in the blunt, no detox manLookin' at my watch, we the re-up gangAnd if you flauntin' round your money dawg we'll steal those chainsStudied the fog of war, and slanged that caneAnd if a girl calls me up I will bang that dameWord up to Kamilson, tryin' to make a millionPounds of this shit and I love the fuckin' feelingTaking off in a plane, hear the wheels squealin'Got the money now so theres no need for stealin'Girls looking at me like I make half a billionT Dot O and we always drug dealin'Murder was the case still I feel these wounds healin'Burner on my waste now no need for concealin'Verse Three:Freakin' on a bitch while we tryin' to get richBut there's more to this world than this thug life shitGet drunk like these bitches at the backWhen I dance with 'em on the floor give 'em heart attacksAnd hold that, drink as I roll thatCuz most cats runnin' round with fur on they backsThink they pimpin', but no dawgWe gettin dough like homer simpsonSkate low with some broads at the HiltonWhen we come to your town we'll burn down the buildingsSo dawg, I suggest you hide your wives and childrenAppealing to the masses, and the millionsSpicin' up now dawg call me SicilianNot Italian but I ain't shy to killin'Fuck with my crew see these gats fuckin' spillin'Only takes one shot to drill in, leave your body chillin