Advance - Sad Generation

Yeah, Ok

Tens, Twenties, Fifties, Hunnids

Money comin', I need bands

Who the fuck is this?

Can someone come and get ya mans

I ain’t taking pictures

I ain’t shaking no more hands

Fo' I even show up

Need my money in ad-

Tens, Twenties, Fifties, Hunnids

Money comin', I need bands

Who the fuck is this?

Can someone come and get ya mans

I ain’t taking pictures

I ain’t shaking no more hands

Fo' I even show up

Need my money in advance

Vance, vance

Need my money in advance

Vance, vance

Need my money in advance

Vance, vance

Don’t go fucking up the plan, plan

Don’t go fucking up the plans

In that big body

Pull up in that big body

Pull off with the skrt skrt

Act like i don’t know nobody

I just came to cut a check

I just came here to collect

These niggas think i sold my soul

But bitch this ain’t no luminati, huh

I need a jesus piece, yea

I’m tryna bring the peace, yea

If you gon bring the piece, hm

You better squeeze the piece, yea

They cut off both my feet, hm

Still no defeating me, yea

Nigga with attitude

I’m the new eazy e

Ok

Tens, Twenties, Fifties, Hunnids

Money comin', I need bands

Who the fuck is this?

Can someone come and get ya mans

I ain’t taking pictures

I ain’t shaking no more hands

Fo' I even show up

Need my money in ad-

Tens, Twenties, Fifties, Hunnids

Money comin', I need bands

Who the fuck is this?

Can someone come and get ya mans

I ain’t taking pictures

I ain’t shaking no more hands

Fo' I even show up

Need my money in advance

Vance, vance

Need my money in advance

Vance, vance

Need my money in advance

Vance, vance

Don’t go fucking up the plan, plan

Don’t go fucking up the plans

I need blue lines on my hunnids

Or else I don’t want it

I just resurrected from the dead

And now you being haunted, bitch

This ain’t what you wanted, bitch

America’s most wanted, bitch

It ain’t trickin' if you got it

So I fuckin' flaunt the shit

I was juggin' and finessin'

Now they all on my dick

My ex girlfriend broke my heart

So then I balled on the bitch

I’m too busy on the come up

I can’t fall for a bitch

And my price is going up

So I need all of that shit

Yeah, Ok

Tens, Twenties, Fifties, Hunnids

Money comin', I need bands

Who the fuck is this?

Can someone come and get ya mans

I ain’t taking pictures

I ain’t shaking no more hands

Fo' I even show up

Need my money in advance

Vance, vance

Need my money in advance

Vance, vance

Need my money in advance

Vance, vance

Don’t go fucking up the plan, plan

Don’t go fucking up the plans