Charlie Sheen (Explicit)

Charlie Sheen (Explicit) - Blanco/Nipsey Hussle (尼普西·哈斯勒)/Freeway/Lil Rue

Ugh yeah

Alright

Sh*t hard as f**k

Ugh

Look

Hustle

All I do is rap about the fast life

You can't relate

You need to get your cash right

I must have been a flashlight in my past life

'Cause all I do is shine

So blow me like a bagpipe

Wood grains grams and gold chainz

I'm shutting down traffic I'm switching four lanes

I'm hanging out the window every which way

Every ni**a not a pimp but every b**ch pay

I'm hard on these hoes like every single day

And I got a lot of b**ches

In every different states

I get a lot of p**sy but I never got to pay

And all money is in all a ni**a gotta say look

Now one time for my young grind

I spend hundreds

I smoke quarters and f**k dimes

Got no love for broke b**ches with no shine

I dropped out but I done fine

I know you heard about them stages

I been murdering

Light my swisher up

As they rolling my room service in

The shopping sprees

All this fly sh*t I'm purchasing

Tattoos on my face

'Cause now I know I'll never work again

The pretty b**ches that know

Why they sell purpose is

But still blame me for the emotions

They be working with

And jealous niggas that was once curb serving with

The Kush I'm blowing

Inside the coupe that I'm swerving in

We get that green charlie sheen

We winning we winning

I'm charlie sheen b**ch we winning

All I know is scared money don't make no money

I'm strapped motherf**ker

You can't take sh*t from me

We winning we winning

I'm charlie sheen b**ch we winning

All I know is scared money don't make no money

I'm strapped motherf**ker

You can't take sh*t from me

Yeah I'm on the freeway

With the hundred pack

I'm with free way

But I ain't tell them that

I've been to hell and back

I ain't a backpack rapper

But I got a back pack full of hella straps

How cliche what the streets say

The streets said they want the raw ceviche

So DJ we play with them K's like it's laser tag

And anyone in my way is gonna pay for that

I'm in the bay like a motherf**ker raider's hat

I run the bay

What you faggots gotta say to that

You say the fakest raps

And all I say it's facts

It's over b**ch fade to black

We winning we winning

I'm charlie sheen b**ch we winning

All I know is get money don't make no money

I'm strapped motherf**ker

You can't take sh*t from me

We winning we winning

I'm charlie sheen b**ch we winning

All I know is get money don't make no money

I'm strapped motherf**ker

You can't take sh*t from me

Las vegas nights I'm at the crap tables

Ten bad white hoes keep my stacks table

Scared money don't make no money

Got rich off blow and a bad snow bunny

I'm in the club ni**a

Me winning yeah a rich ni**a

Fresh out the hood

Lost in the moment

She ask me what the time is

I pull down my wrist

Like can you count down diamonds

I was just trying put her mouth

Where her mind is

And let me f**k that p**sy out of lining

We winning we winning

I'm charlie sheen b**ch we winning

All I know is scared money don't make no money

I'm strapped motherf**ker

You can't take sh*t from me

We winning we winning

I'm charlie sheen b**ch we winning

All I know is get money don't make no money

I'm strapped motherf**ker

You can't take sh*t from me know