Sheikh Esther, Kevin Kazi - Conti Royal Gardens Lyrics

I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
Yeah, I just put these bands in a duffle bag
I just spent a whole lot of hunnid' racks
She a lil crazy but lil shawty bad
Hit it from the front, hit it from the back
Keep it turned up we be to the max
Stepping on your neck like Air Max
I just need me like six racks
I got Fendi and some Prada it's a mix match
When she bad on top got to run it back
No I cannot stop when she on her back
I can't give a fuck about a bitch, okay
Two twin Glocks on my hip, okay
I just want to hit it no I can not stay
All night and she want me all day, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
When I talk you better stand down
Pulling up and it's a man down
I been getting all these bands now
Your girl said that she's a fan now
Foreign garments on my pants now
I don't think that you would last now
All these bitches getting passed down
In the foreign speeding fast now
Like what should I do
When I am with you
Got me in a mood, yeah she got me in a mood, yah
I can never loose, when I am with you
Don't know what to do, don't know what to do, no
I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man

I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
Yeah, I just put these bands in a duffle bag
I just spent a whole lot of hunnid' racks
She a lil crazy but lil shawty bad
Hit it from the front, hit it from the back
Keep it turned up we be to the max
Stepping on your neck like Air Max
I just need me like six racks
I got Fendi and some Prada it's a mix match
When she bad on top got to run it back
No I cannot stop when she on her back
I can't give a fuck about a bitch, okay
Two twin Glocks on my hip, okay
I just want to hit it no I can not stay
All night and she want me all day, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
When I talk you better stand down
Pulling up and it's a man down
I been getting all these bands now
Your girl said that she's a fan now
Foreign garments on my pants now
I don't think that you would last now
All these bitches getting passed down
In the foreign speeding fast now
Like what should I do
When I am with you
Got me in a mood, yeah she got me in a mood, yah
I can never loose, when I am with you
Don't know what to do, don't know what to do, no
I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
I could give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These niggas love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man