Marcus Orelias - Roaring 20s Lyrics
[Intro - Louis Farrakhan:]"Heaven and hell are just two conditions of lifeAnd they're right here on this Earth" (tell me why)[Hook - B.A.C.A:]Roaring 20sSelling souls, just to make that moneyThe same level as the Devil staking plenty 100'sPlenty 100's [x2](I've been blessed with this curse)Stacking plenty 100's [repeat][Verse 1 - B.A.C.A.:]Tell me why you hate it? I'm out here tryna make itWhy you out here tryna fake it?I'm out in Vegas getting paid quickWith ya girl legs split. Yea this some Bay shitWhere I was raised kid. Everybody know the struggleThey all got they own hustleWhen I'm in trouble, spend my lastAnd watch that cash gone double, I bubble like a crackpotThe money cool but the trap hot, yea I'm in a bad spotTryna be legit but if I quit then the cash dropAnd that's my last optionGot em begging like some fiends when my track droppingNow you tell me who hot when, I bag it up and you backing upYou acting up and not stacking upWanna be me but can't see meYou know I'm bout that action causeGot em hating, even though it's been a whileYou *****es stay in line waiting, single file[Hook][Verse 2 - Marcus Orelias:]Eliminating competition, when I illuminate linesStaying grounded like a ball hit on foul linesShit foul lines; get a whiff, me and B.A.C.A; on the stripHoney strips on the strip. She told meIt's her way to get through collegeAnd the fastest way to a man's heartIs through his wallet. I said living life, cabalistWhen you stuck ballin', is the price you payWhile money come usain; you insaneThinking we'll never touch, top fiveBeen down all my life, contemplating on a riseYou see, it's insanity whenThey say truth will set you freeBut it's the same thing hurting meSo honestly, I don't see what the holla isI got a need to rest, where the dollar isRapping bout the hood, in the hills is blasphemyRapping from the hills, to the hood is luxuryI know that's where I wanna beShe's said ok, we do the same thingSame boss, different dreamsIt's no secret; don't make a sceneBecause I'm only in my 20s[Hook][Verse 3 - Marcus Orelias:]Still tippin, big pimpin, trippin, on sites near youSteering from tunnel visionI don't know what you've been throughPlaying this game, I won't save youWhat I say, I hope stick like glueA little bit, she quote Ray. I make it do what it do, I doI'm a do it for you. You do you; promise meYou'll come through with that goodNever selling out just to be inFrom HP was a drive, gotta have drive to get it inOnce you surpass shades and egosSleeping with enemies, don't expect nightcapsI write my name in all caps, looking me in my eyesShe said, you're pretty bold, nothing to hideI'm underscore; you'll live italicizedMy oath is sworn, condemned to defeatThat's below for meet and greetsI said people see no one just succeedsI'm putting the 'K' to it, killing dreamsReaching across the globe is my goalHold me saint or hold me closeShook her hand, tipped her some mo and saidIf I blow just know I never sold my soulCause I'm just...[Hook]
