ALL DZER - Hundred Fifty Twenty lyrics

(All Dzer, Verse) Know me well Light a candelabra That designer work My prior attire Murder sponsored Became a monster Max it out the harbor I fly in the Peter Parker Waves on the wheels Need release on appeal Word Feeling sick, on the brink I think through it all How I had to walk from a crawl Once dreamt of all the lavish sh** The karats Don't establish it Thoughts collapsed Hard to grasp it Accurate Remember, it be them all city Mind thorough Grand Hill be Them 6th Borough Block strictly Comma, deadly Spittin' vodka Foam Pennies Walking these long sagas Pour some Henny for a young father Stone heavy on the bone collar More dollars I'm where I thought it'd be My destiny be written off As separate enemies Shoot up my realty On some Jay in 96 sh** Two eighth brick flips Avoid L's up on your dipstick Meet the hitlist Send licks to get you out that Lifschitz Hustle wholesale, double up the RL Russell visions Whether formally or cordially Usually not enough Meanwhile I cracked open a fiend's dutch Shorty what This superbike run laps I'm a wildcat but I yearn to be with ya Girl Swirling ice inside my cup Color pearl All my thoughts from out of this world It's me and you but, who am I? (Hook) Who am I In this world so empty? Used to dream Hundred fifty twenty Red gleam Slide cherry M3's Reign supreme Payed a hundred pennies Who am I In this world so empty Used to dream Hundred fifty twenty Who am I In this world so empty Hundred fifty twenty Told me that Time was not an issue Doing time, be a problem Mami miss you Twenty-two sh** in these movies Superficial Laced joint The point is writing what the wrist knew Free the mind Stay in my brain Free the mind Through all this pain Through all this pain (Verse 2) All This money From my last summer Made them a customer Green bills She making love to ya Move the d** for ya Pressure building up Worse come to worst Bug out Drip the blood from ya Never know enough What if I need a 63 On the end of a Benz? Please I don't need these problems again If she really wanted me She want the knowledge instead Two heads press Yellow red on that Egyptian spreads Half man and half stress I'm half damned and half blessed Past dead in past tense I'm the type to pull up To my mama crib on some Rohanna rims Sun is shining sh** Gotta rewind this sh** I drop a gear and disappear Anywhere we get it there Mall it Mike Loans Ty-son Still tippin' Be trippin' in different time zones Piff to get my mind blown Hit me with that sazon I stray off like Air Jordans past '99 Just not the same, can hardly find Who am I? (Hook) Who am I In this world so empty? Used to dream Hundred fifty twenty Red gleam Slide cherry M3's Reign supreme Payed a hundred pennies Who am I In this world so empty Used to dream Hundred fifty twenty Who am I In this world so empty Hundred fifty twenty Free the mind Through all this pain Free my mind Through all the games Through all these games