Investments lyrics
by Major Nine
[Chorus]
Calm, bool, and collected
Riding in this twinny twin twin and it ain't naked
They say you live long when you a lil bit selfish
Ion cuff sh*t, f*ck a b*tch, i'm rebellious
We the new wave, better yet a tsunami
Ion post guns, cause i'm really in the army
Raised round hustling thieves and prostitutes
Gotta mind yo business, even tho you know the truth
I was born in this sh*t, not blessed in this sh*t
f*ck the opps, 30 Glocks, we invest in them sticks
[Verse 1]
I'm screaming die young, we might die young
Go mix patron with some henny let me try some
I lose my mind when i'm flying, I cut the mic on
Give her space when she get it, cut the lights on
I'm hands on, I could really put yo mans on
I'm showing love I won't get back and ion think i'm wrong
No i'm not a popstar, in my hood I take the top off
Competition better than nothing, they playing softball
[Chorus]
Calm, bool, and collected
Riding in this twinny twin twin and it ain't naked
They say you live long when you a lil bit selfish
Ion cuff sh*t, f*ck a b*tch, i'm rebellious
We the new wave, better yet a tsunami
Ion post guns, cause i'm really in the army
Raised round hustling thieves and prostitutes
Gotta mind yo business, even tho you know the truth
I was born in this sh*t, not blessed in this sh*t
f*ck the opps, 30 Glocks, we invest in them sticks
[Verse 2]
Ian seen too many stages of opp blocks that ian rocking now
I go overboard for talks, I bring choppas out
pus*y boy fell off aw, he wanna holla now
f*ck squashing it, i'd rather walk him down
f*ck that boy and who brought him round
We got historic choppas, we just gotta oil em down
Knock a f*cking portion out yo stomach, bout the size of a border house
CSI gon have to find you and sort you out
11 second quarter mile, catch me if you can
Dropped the dunk 4 times, I should've spent it on some land
Cut my old hoe off and started billing with a friend
Leaves the top floor condo exclusively for sex
All her clothes see through, usually you can see her breast
I know she ain't faithful, but you gon need a check
Pretty soon she gon be one of the hoes that used to be the sh*t
And i'll hit the streets and recruit, like when my shooters leave the set
[Chorus]
Calm, bool, and collected
Riding in this twinny twin twin and it ain't naked
They say you live long when you a lil bit selfish
Ion cuff sh*t, f*ck a b*tch, i'm rebellious
We the new wave, better yet a tsunami
Ion post guns, cause i'm really in the army
Raised round hustling thieves and prostitutes
Gotta mind yo business, even tho you know the truth
I was born in this sh*t, not blessed in this sh*t
f*ck the opps, 30 Glocks, we invest in them sticks