Il testo della Ashes to ashes

Game

(feat. rick ross)

I got a house on my face, custom made glasses
Lays on the (?), ashes to ashes, valee to vessel
Known as an aston, the oz (?), homie, only you my absence
Let the nigger we gang members almost (?)
Not the boats but get your but like the (?)
My wrecken sales could never reflect my respect
What god damn death jim for reverend (?)
Money bags back and forth how carry it on
(?) homies on my lawn, still i grieve on
As i'm now to my crucifix, tears in my eyes, smiling on the inside
Nobody cares what i feel like, no
Now it's six (?) next just to feel right, let's go
Carry on and my glasses, toast to competition
Ashed to ashes

See the (?) in the club, you know we got bottles
See the lambos out front, tell me we fucking models
Spin wheel nigger shit you can pop it into (?)
Making lane for the niggers that have never seen the leather
Red diamonds in the (?), red frames in the lenses
How you know yo all? baby mama driving benzes
Louis vuiton house shoes somewhere on the road
Like a snitch nigger body, let this motherfucker flow
Champaign in my glass feeling like a boss
I'm in love with a phantom like fuck with the (?)
Louie (?) full of honeys, (?) at a purple, keep it g cause that's me
These rap niggers speak urkle, survival of the fittest,
Swimming in the dog seat world in my living room come and feed the sharks
(?) for my city, (?) would a fellow park, nigger rappers like new york
Ain't nowhere to park
That's why i got a chauffeur, i don't need a valee, head the game, watch it burn
Give it up to (?), (?) no bone in my body, nigger i salute you
You disrespect my hood i fuck around and shoot you
You got the well running round throwing up bees
Niggers saying su wu like they're fucking chinese
Ass (?) when i'm blowing on embrace, topped down blow a smoke go to fucking interstate