Legendary Boss - Euphoria
The industry is sickstreet sex money and pistlos
everybody dope fiendin
dope fiendin for that Euphoria
the city of dope super stars and dope fiends
it's like everybody spaced out tryin to get on the triple beam
so high brain capacity to the sky
hallucinatin but elevatin staying so fly
sick like leukemia sick and itchin fo the cream
cutthroat whoever makin my way to the money team
surgery head lights is like burglary
detox straight jackets crazies want to murder me
country club higher level like ecstasy
trangenders and gays all up in the industry
horizon risin servin the devil
desguisin body parts tryin to reach a higher level
oh no down in the pit you go
done sold your soul for a little buit of doe
fifty million no rules chillin with villians
million dollar homes plushed out makin a killin
head lights everybody on a triple beam
lookin fo the money team drugs and gunz
gettin cream slang word fo the paper
everybody tryin to elivate like sky scrappers
head lights everybody on a triple beam
lookin fo the money team drugs and gunz
gettin cream slang word fo the paper
everybody tryin to elivate like sky scrappers
secrete society spill the beans and get killed
look what they did to whitney houston fo the milk
milk mean scratch translated mean paper
high like capitol records the sky scrappers
brothers want to switch secrete lovers gettin rich
forbes magazine fo sleepin wit a trick
a trick mean tranny trickin niggaz fo some dick
skirts and shit high heels their sick
drugs on the table the perfect plot fatal
stars gettin clone from the grave to the cradle
cradle to the grave that's what i meant to say
elivate in this game you got to play
just give me your life nigga and switch today nigga
you want to get paid nigga roll wit the crew
roll wit the gays and talk to boyz n blue
aint snitchin when you risin high wit your crew
head lights everybody on a triple beam
lookin fo the money team drugs and gunz
gettin cream slang word fo the paper
everybody tryin to elivate like sky scrappers
head lights everybody on a triple beam
lookin fo the money team drugs and gunz
gettin cream slang word fo the paper
everybody tryin to elivate like sky scrappers
sex money and murder got a fetish fo these pistlos
elevators now it's time to rise and get the doe
don't be surprised when you see me kickin down the door
sleeper cause you sleepers like to dream
coffee and cream dead presidents green
never hesitent schemes my residents clean
no bow tie big doe stay fly
euphoria no roof aways stay high
like 90 proof nigga wit expensive liquor
and a fly bitch on my side you know you like to stick her
fly as rides lifestyle sick
the rich and famous never stickin to the script
like a rush like a cocaine rush
illuminati secrete society hush
never tell what your eyes do see the 3- 6 money train aint for me
head lights everybody on a triple beam
lookin fo the money team drugs and gunz
gettin cream slang word fo the paper
everybody tryin to elivate like sky scrappers
head lights everybody on a triple beam
lookin fo the money team drugs and gunz
gettin cream slang word fo the paper
everybody tryin to elivate like sky scrappers
Written by:
TIMOTHY TIMMONS
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