Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song High Definition , by - RozayRelease date: 07.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
High Definition |
| Bill: Look at this stuff, this is history here… you're history |
| Mike: This is garbage… I can say I bled for garbage |
| Bill: So this is meaningless… |
| Mike: No, at one time it meant a lot. |
| When you’re just a young kid this is |
| everything to you, then you realize your priorities change. |
| And you just want |
| your children to be happy and do nice things and that makes you happy. |
| This is nothing. |
| This is just nothing man… |
| Ugh, God Forgives and I Don’t |
| That’s one of my many emotions, that’s one of my many flaws |
| I am flawed, it may not seem that way but I am |
| So don’t play with me |
| I can talk about the bodies, I could tell you 'bout the killing |
| Duct taping niggas in the name of drug dealin' |
| Big body Benzes while the bitch niggas starve |
| Turtleneck Mercedes blowin' smoke up out the top |
| Time to talk about the money, I can tell you bout a profit |
| Oceanfront spot moving niggas out the projects |
| Diamonds on my neck call it the ghetto’s guillotine |
| Fuckin' with them jewelers nigga lit up like a screen, HD |
| Look at me ballin' I’m talkin' high definition |
| Fuckin' up six digits, boy that’s just my definition |
| Niggas gotta get murked but I’m just minding my business |
| Bought three Range Rovers dolo, so fuck Expedition |
| On the road to the riches until I’m paid in full |
| And the Lord is my witness, I got a AK to pull |
| These niggas full of shit, my niggas moving bricks |
| I could front you fifty, but you gotta move 'em quick, my moolah thick |
| Went and got me a choppa to put it right in ya face |
| Better blow out your brains before you give me a case |
| Got the forty by my dick I keep on pissin' on the hammer |
| When they talkin' slick I double back with that banana |
| High definition I’m stacking money to the ceiling |
| Fuck my ho feelings, look here, it’s time to make a killin' |
| Got a hundred silent niggas and they fiending for a million |
| High definition bitches, my life a motion picture |
| I could talk about the bitches, I could tell you 'bout the bricks |
| Pull up in the Bentley I could pop up in the six |
| Helicopter rides I can sit it on the club |
| Sound of the propeller had my young bitch busting nuts |
| Niggas wanna crack jokes just to get close to me |
| Hope you know that I’m strapped like I supposed to be |
| Put a number on your helmet like it’s Notre Dame |
| 5 grand’ll get you whacked, won’t even know your name |
| Road to the riches until I’m paid in full |
| And the Lord is my witness we making major moves |
| God forgives and I don’t, I got it tatted in my skin |
| I’m going straight to hell that’s if ballin' is a sin |
| Crucifix on my neck I pray it never melt |
| Pacquiao purse, boy I took another belt |
| Take a seat, I’m undefeated in this art of war |
| Rest in peace to the pussies, it’s time to scar some more |
| Went and got me a choppa to put it right in ya face |
| Better blow out your brains before you give me a case |
| Got the forty by my dick I keep on pissin' on the hammer |
| When they talkin' slick I double back with that banana |
| High definition I’m stacking money to the ceiling |
| Fuck my ho feelings, look here, it’s time to make a killin' |
| Got a hundred silent niggas and they fiending for a million |
| High definition bitches, my life a motion picture |