RICK ROSS, STALLEY & WALE - Flourescent Ink lyrics

rate me

[Rick Ross]As I flip through pages of my notepad, wow~!I really wanna shineThat's what it boils down to {M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music}Real shit[Wale]I just want my mind to be freeNever mind if they fond of me, I've been a beastI recline in my seat, #9's on my feetWomanizer admittingly, but mind you I'm deepAlthough they inclined to critiqueMotherfuck 'em they couldn't lace up a nigga ChukckersCause money talk and I make them busters pay for discussinChasin duckets, chasin dreams got me prayin for foesChasin hoes, dick 'em good enough to make 'em proposeWinnin the feelin is so incredibleSomethin that's forever true, my niggaz over revenueLittle bit of Chanel, decorate your appearanceDouble C's on your purses, perfect I get the messageIsabel Marant I get you some, you give me thatAll of my thoughts fluorescent ink though I'm always thinkin blackSittin back, cognac, 62 behind the packI ain't thug, but I ain't stupid four niggaz, five strapsHold up~! Fire shots for the winnerAnd as long as I'm deliverin, this genre's gon' be winninDouble M-G pimpin, my relevance never endinMy penmanship ain't too pretty, my ink is why they gon' feel me[Chorus: Wale]This ink is why they feel me, this ink is why they feel meThis ink is why they feel me, Lord, this ink is why they feel meThis ink is why they feel me, this ink is why they feel meThis ink is why they feel me, Lord, this ink is why they feel meDouble M-G, thank you this the real me[Stalley]I got a couple old schools and some new girlsThey like old jewels, and new pearlsThey obey no rules, they some rude girlsYou know the bad ones, that rule the worldThey just wanna have fun, and crash partiesBut when them games is over, they down to ride for meBonnie & Clyde story, Mick & MalloryA killer in them sheets, they bring that ish up out of meAfter that I sit and count a G after GCause it's right back to these endsSend her on her way, tell her come back with some friendsWe can do it all againThe repetition that I like, the reputation of a pimpAnd I do it all on him, peep the way I limpPimp walk I been brought my chick, it was money well spentThey say it's cold blooded how I talkI been winnin this way for years, so what if I ain't lost?[Chorus][Wale]Sometimes it's likeEyes is low, moment's perfectYou see things brighter than you normally seeWith 20/20, y'know?Enjoy your vice

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