Jaek DeLarge - Penthouse Views

City full of underdogs, youngins who don't want a boss
Shooters who don't wanna talk, lawyer said he's gonna walk
Problems come we brush em off, bottles come we buss em off
Don't know what the fuck you thought, we who got the fuckin sauce
Lowkey didn't wanna floss, wasn't worried bout the cost
Shorty said she down to moss - busy, I should put it off
Took her in, she took it off, called up work & booked it off
Hit it then I cut it off, I'm so sorry for your loss

Penthouse views, murders on the news
Money on my mind, it's really nothing new
Winners in my circle, not a lot of room
Plotting on a bag, I been making moves
Penthouse views, murders on the news
Money on my mind, it's really nothing new
Winners in my circle, not a lot of room
Plotting on a bag, I been making moves

City full of angels, women who know they angles
Stars fall out the sky, not even money can save you
Dumb and blind they paint you, young and wild, who tamed you
Did the crime and framed you, over time it changed you
This is what it came to, brought the whole gang through
Just to get fly and go eat, no plane food
Versace cologne, I smell grateful
I talk to God but who can complain to bout these

Penthouse views, murders on the news.
Money on my mind, it's really nothing new.
Winners in my circle, not a lot of room.
Plotting on a bag, I been making moves
Penthouse views, murders on the news
Money on my mind, it's really nothing new
Winners in my circle, not a lot of room
Plotting on a bag, I been making moves

Written by:
Jason Strachan

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