Cleopatra Zones

Life

My money up I bought the same car twice

I put one up museum pieces on ice

A future classic I've got foresight

Style too cold to be stole you'll get frost bite

I'm often imitated, though they never copy right

Logos on my letter head Jets copyright

Protected learned my lesson through some deals that wasn't right

Tires peeling like bananas burnouts at the light

Throw my set up out the window, we know what them hoes like

Rich nigga, hoes choose upon sight

Shit baby girl I want some shrimp with that rice

She know them niggas from my side drive nice cars

Park 'em at lofts, disappear for the night

Four corks in the in my bucket, Rose, Clicquot

In my system I'm right, bitch calm down, don't be acting all pysched

I'm not one of them guys, that's gon' hurry up and buy

I'm laid back I ain't gotta press to fuck, you gon' wan' give me that

As I proceed to roll up something loud

Bust yo ear drums, bitch I'm bossed out, smoke something

Living through these, vice city goggles

Roof top shots of vodka, helipad, bar hopping

Cancel that bitch, buy a new one, I'm always shopping

Move as the mob over the Mediterranian

Money make the snobbish ask again what lane he in

Spot blood suckers like born Transylvanian

Block so hot, they praying for it to rain again

I'm triple digits outside of this cool

If sweat get broke, she breaking her rules

E'ry neighborhood got a LeBron and a Jordan

And the Jumpmans stand for jumping off the porch and

Horns describe I got away with a small fortune

In my life, my right to live

Misconductly thoughts, bits of ground chuck

Haunts of ya mistrust, don't know where ya wound up

So much white think Christ done found us

And I never forget when they tried to drown us

We done buried so many, and prayed for way more

When scary ain't in us we on the radar

Blood of an innocent youngin', his father numbin'

Massacres at the movie theater, what we becomin'?

Battle in my Barkley's, this black card, my car keys

I tutored to the hustlas spare time, I taught these

Pizzazz and the paper make her don't want leave

Plug so sweet a diabetic want these

I'm on the shrooms and Ketel One

See these shoes? we never run

Better crew will never come

On the life bitches are mine, bitches gonna smoke somethin

On the life bitches are mine, bitches gonna smoke somethin with me

Just brought this here for me