Raekwon feat. Busta Rhymes and French Montana Lyrics
"Wall to Wall"
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(Intro)
My nigga Raekwon told me 'everyday you work you don't need'
'And don't believe everything you read'
'You only have what you see'
(Hook)
I don't need it, don't believe everything you read
Only have what you see, man, the shit is what it is
It's hell out (oh, dawg), tryna bail out (oh, dawg)
Yo bitch turned up, as one of my niggas feel her
We wall to wall, we wall to wall
Our money stacked up, wall to wall
My show's packed up, wall to wall
My ass stepped up, got my money up
(Verse)
Head view, dark tents, hustle by the park bench
Light top, blue tops, niggas I don't call friends
Till they ______(?) call my niggas, grab the hammers, bout to go to war
Prices on yo head, I'mma spin everything in that show room
Nigga, I was in it, on my son, I was in it
I was in it, dirty money, tin chains, I be shinnin' every minute
Shinnin' every minute! Soft to the hard rock
Hard Rock Casino, me and shawty watchin' Nino in the hard top
I done counted ten mills when that ball drop
Me and Chinx poppin' bottles out in Farlong
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Raekwon)
Frozen fish scale, you betta go to -ish mail
Tie the skin hammer, Satan by the men's grill
Knots and 100s is lunch, kid
Play fairs, say yeah, feed yo brother
These a one sheep
Enough money to slump kids, lings with pillows
Leave your body out under the dumpsters
Take money, suitcases, bracelets, cake mix
Come out the hole, this is way it flicks
So much bread, we build lead houses
Runnin' this check, see dead thousands
Faces, we call 'em big noses
Flashin' in the farmin' shit, grubbed up
Niggas is wasted, what?!
(Hook)
(Verse 3: Busta Rhymes)
Whip my feet up gettin' manicures
And a zeppelin's spectacular vision
Niggas be cannin' foamin' up my movement
Everything we do, this shit will take presidents
While amigo stacking residuals
Niggas stompin', and know just how we do it
Absolutely be slayin' the money errnight (Dracula)
Niggas stay up in just like Jamaicans stay in the maximum
Different ultra predict I'm calculated like alumna
The money trace back to them diamonds minds in Africa
We in the future with it tho
Closing my eyes for pictures, phone a hammy
Speak with holograms, when I'm buildin' with bitches
And in the ______(?) I'm like body slammin'
I'm one hand on the lichens
And I'mma sell 'em war heads and I'm a baggage handlin' missiles
(Fuck it!) Decided to blow an M, just bein' silly
With a boppin' a step in the charisma like I sit on the pillie
And for the five percent with the signs and for the ones that really get me
Had a lot to do, out saving lives, an accountant, I'm busy!
(Hook)
My nigga Raekwon told me 'everyday you work you don't need'
'And don't believe everything you read'
'You only have what you see'
(Hook)
I don't need it, don't believe everything you read
Only have what you see, man, the shit is what it is
It's hell out (oh, dawg), tryna bail out (oh, dawg)
Yo bitch turned up, as one of my niggas feel her
We wall to wall, we wall to wall
Our money stacked up, wall to wall
My show's packed up, wall to wall
My ass stepped up, got my money up
(Verse)
Head view, dark tents, hustle by the park bench
Light top, blue tops, niggas I don't call friends
Till they ______(?) call my niggas, grab the hammers, bout to go to war
Prices on yo head, I'mma spin everything in that show room
Nigga, I was in it, on my son, I was in it
I was in it, dirty money, tin chains, I be shinnin' every minute
Shinnin' every minute! Soft to the hard rock
Hard Rock Casino, me and shawty watchin' Nino in the hard top
I done counted ten mills when that ball drop
Me and Chinx poppin' bottles out in Farlong
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Raekwon)
Frozen fish scale, you betta go to -ish mail
Tie the skin hammer, Satan by the men's grill
Knots and 100s is lunch, kid
Play fairs, say yeah, feed yo brother
These a one sheep
Enough money to slump kids, lings with pillows
Leave your body out under the dumpsters
Take money, suitcases, bracelets, cake mix
Come out the hole, this is way it flicks
So much bread, we build lead houses
Runnin' this check, see dead thousands
Faces, we call 'em big noses
Flashin' in the farmin' shit, grubbed up
Niggas is wasted, what?!
(Hook)
(Verse 3: Busta Rhymes)
Whip my feet up gettin' manicures
And a zeppelin's spectacular vision
Niggas be cannin' foamin' up my movement
Everything we do, this shit will take presidents
While amigo stacking residuals
Niggas stompin', and know just how we do it
Absolutely be slayin' the money errnight (Dracula)
Niggas stay up in just like Jamaicans stay in the maximum
Different ultra predict I'm calculated like alumna
The money trace back to them diamonds minds in Africa
We in the future with it tho
Closing my eyes for pictures, phone a hammy
Speak with holograms, when I'm buildin' with bitches
And in the ______(?) I'm like body slammin'
I'm one hand on the lichens
And I'mma sell 'em war heads and I'm a baggage handlin' missiles
(Fuck it!) Decided to blow an M, just bein' silly
With a boppin' a step in the charisma like I sit on the pillie
And for the five percent with the signs and for the ones that really get me
Had a lot to do, out saving lives, an accountant, I'm busy!
(Hook)