I Like the View lyrics

by

Bun B


[Chorus]
I stepped on a flower, foot on a petal
Good wasn't home, so I settled for better
I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot
So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got
Now I'm like, "Hey, I like the view from here!"
I'm so high, I can't see you from here
Both eyes on the money, it's looking back at me
Man, these b*tches just looking for a daddy
pus*y and problems, can't live without 'em
The weed too loud, turn up the volume
Richer than a b*tch, but I can't buy tomorrow
That's why I go hard, ho
That's why I go hard, ho

[Verse 1]
God bless the world, and most people in it
It's anybody's game, but nobody's winning
Mona Lisa smile, that b*tch barely grinning
Take you off the face of the Earth like a blemish
We went from Boyz to Menace, Menace II Society
Now we get higher, call that sh*t karate
Blame it on the money, the money is the bad guy
Smoke so much good, I don't even have a bad side
Yeah, I got a pus*y hangover
b*tches eat me up, like my name is Russell Stover
Murder the perception, make 'em get it right
If I'm flirting with perfection, I'm f*cking her tonight
I'm a Southerner's delight, Louisiana pride
The belly of the beast, it ate me alive
Tell them b*tches they'll never take me alive
And today I took a walk outside and...
[Chorus]
I stepped on a flower, foot on a petal
Good wasn't home, so I settled for better
I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot
So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got
Now I'm like, "Hey, I like the view from here!"
I'm so high, I can't see you from here
Both eyes on the money, it's looking back at me
Man, these b*tches just looking for a daddy
pus*y and problems, can't live without 'em
The weed too loud, turn up the volume
Richer than a b*tch, but I can't buy tomorrow
That's why I go hard, ho
That's why I go hard, ho

[Verse 2]
Uh, and we all kiss our mamas
Cause promises are broken, but tomorrow isn't promised
Think I'm gettin' sick, I'm feelin' ill-egal
And not having money is the root of all evil
Life is a midget, so try to live it up
It's Dr. Carter, b*tch, I got this sh*t nipped and tucked
If these walls could talk, they probably won't shut up
I need some wall-paper, before they start to fuss
Yeah, pick up the phone and call your bluff
Human growth hormone, now my pockets all buff
I don't think about the future, it come soon enough
Motherf*cker, I don't shoot ya; b*tch, I shoot ya up
I ain't like these n*ggas, I don't like these n*ggas
I just roll another joint, like Spike Lee, n*gga
And I woke up this morning, got the cold out my eyes
And then I took a walk outside, and...
[Chorus]
I stepped on a flower, foot on a petal
Good wasn't home, so I settled for better
I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot
So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got
Now I'm like, "Hey, I like the view from here!"
I'm so high, I can't see you from here
Both eyes on the money, it's looking back at me
All these b*tches just looking for a daddy
pus*y and problems, can't live without 'em
The weed too loud, turn up the volume
Richer than a b*tch, but I can't buy tomorrow
That's why I go hard, ho
That's why I go hard, ho

[Outro]
Zero! (Yeah)
Stop playin' (Yeah)
Run up in your f*ckin' mouth, n*gga! (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm beside myself
So that make two of me, n*gga!
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