Araine T-Jay - Foreign Lyrics

Come on now
Aye
Yea
Aye
Yea
You know
I got a new line for this one
Might Rollie my time with this one
You talk about this
You talk about that
I think might clap with this one
I'm making it stack
We talking bout cash
I might make a gang with this one
Could talk about this
And talk about that
But don't talk about that on this one
Might Rollie my time with this one
I might make it shine with this one (for real)
He outta his mind with this one
I might break a spine with this one (geez)
I might leave em crying with this one
The digital climb, off of the crime, I might leave em crying with this one
I might leave em dying with this one (geez geez)
I saw them weigh it
I saw them scale it
I came back in the middle of the day
So boldface I don't care what you say
You standing in line and I'm bout to get paid
I saw them beat it
I saw them bake it
No we ain't talk no Betty, no cake
I want it all, no minimum pay
I'm heading to top, nah a nigga won't wait
I saw him heat it
I saw him take it
I saw the life walking out of his face
All for the money and the Munnyville dreams
I wanna live where the air smell clean
I want my daughter to feel like a queen
Ain't nobody stopping nor blocking my dreams
I just bought a Glock and I'm itching to squeeze (ok)
If this be the price then I'm severing these feigns
I got a new line for this one
Might Rollie my time with this one
You talk about this
You talk about that
I think might clap with this one
I'm making it stack
We talking bout cash
I might make a gang with this one
Could talk about this
And talk about that
But don't talk about that on this one
Might Rollie my time with this one
I might make it shine with this one
He outta his mind with this one
I might break a spine with this one
I might leave em crying with this one
The digital climb, off of the crime, I might leave em crying with this one
I might leave em dying with this one (geez geez)
You didn't see me wasn't on CC
Now that you see me
Gucci and Prada
Cruising in a Bentley
Flying out to Italy
Hash in my blunt with a little of ganja
I was on the corner, selling marijuana
It was 2 am on a Tuesday and they'd kick me out if I don't do this
No finance
And I rather die than be in debt
F*ck my bank and f*ck their friends
I rather get high than get on a jet
But I rather fly than use my legs
I rather be out in Paris having sex than packing these package up in UPS
Ok (geez)
I got a new line for this one
Might Rollie my time with this one (for real)
You talk about this
You talk about that
I think might clap with this one (geez)
I'm making it stack
We talking bout cash
I might make a gang with this one
Could talk about this
And talk about that
But don't talk about that on this one (geez geez)
Might Rollie my time with this one
I might make it shine with this one (for real)
He outta his mind with this one
I might break a spine with this one (geez)
I might leave em crying with this one
The digital climb, off of the crime, I might leave em crying with this one
I might leave em dying with this one (geez geez)