PIMPIN’ AIN’T DEAD

Lyrics

Put my trust in the lord cuz that's what them dollas be sayin I be stayin on my toes cuz they want me blow the payment yuh My word is bond Smoke it until it's gone If you got five in yo pocket hit the blunt tag along Let me introduce you to the world of playas and pimps Put that gold round yo neck and throw some d's on that bitch Puffin Cubanos while I make all these plays Loadin clips up wit them hollows tryna conquer the day I'm feeling like I'm Mariano got the game in my hand I'm gon spit this shit fo free cuz they can't be who I am This that smoked out locked out riding wit that pistol grip Fitted on my eyes got me feeling like I'm Pegasus I'm makin plays but I swear this be the genesis I ain't still the sauce bitch boy I invented it Gildan blanks I ont care bout the name Yall sweatin brands tryna break in the game that's lame