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I'm From Barcelona - The Sound Of Success lyrics
[Verse 1:]
 Catch a bitch, catch a lick, fuck around and catch a
 Body
 Bobby is the shit anywhere, I fuck a porter potty
 Naw I ain't cha ordinary, I'm a make ya obvious
 I'm married to this money, we committed a monogamous
 Plus we living prosperous, dope boys anonymous
 We out here doing numbers, tell them niggas they can
 Count on us
 As long as niggas doubting us, there's a lot and in the
 Bury
 Murder every fuckin' beat, welcome to the cemetery
 Killer run the game HERE and ye ain't gotta hope to win
 Ain't no fuckin BCS, can't nobody coach you in
 You ain't got a note to spin, show me what'chu making
 Then
 I'm a have to break em off, right before I break em in
 I swear these niggas made a ten; I don't think they got
 The heart
 You say your life's a movie but I don't think you got
 The part
 I been here from the fuckin' start, I be here when it
 Starts to end
 What goes around comes around, wait until it starts to
 Spin
 [Hook:]
 This is what success feel like, real life
 Real talk, ten years deep, and a nigga still nice
 Still buss a muotherfucker head for the right price
 Real nigga, show these other niggas what my life's like
 [Verse 2:]I'm From Barcelona - The Sound Of Success - http://motolyrics.com/im-from-barcelona/the-sound-of-success-lyrics.html
 They don't wanna see me grinding nigga, out here
 Getting mo checks
 But I ain't try'na hang it up, so nigga fuck a coat
 Check
 Dealer give it to you raw, shawty that mean no cut
 Catch a nigga on the block, but I ain't finna post up
 Welcome to the real grind, I show up at the field mine
 Eat em season live nigga, this is Epic Meal Time
 Nobody finna peal mine, I ain't try'na take a L
 Black Friday bruckin' nigga, I'm just try'na make a
 Sale
 I'm just try'na make this mail, I'm just try'na make it
 Hell
 They say I got it for the streets, so I'm just try'na
 Make it hell
 I'm just try'na make it work, nothing you can tell me
 Nigga
 They say I got the city lock, and I don't need a celly
 Nigga
 I ain't try'na rush it either, to tell you all the
 Truth about it
 They saying that my time has passed, but I made a
 Future at it
 Ain't no competition either, can't do nothing for us
 Now
 The sound of success nigga, you can play the chorus now
 [Hook:]
 This is what success feel like, real life
 Real talk, ten years deep, and a nigga still nice
 Still buss a muotherfucker head for the right price
 Real nigga, show these other niggas what my life's like










