Roaring 20's Lyrics - Singles - Marcus Orelias

[Intro: Louis Farrakhan] 

Heaven and hell 

Are just two conditions of life 

And they are right here on this Earth (tell me why) 

[Hook: B.A.C.A] 

Roaring 20s 

Selling souls, just to make that money 

The same level as the Devil staking plenty 100's 

Plenty 100s (x2) 

(Ive been blessed with this curse) 

Stacking plenty 100s (x1) 

[Verse 1: B.A.C.A.] 

Tell me why you hate it. Im out here tryna make it 

Why you out here tryna fake it? 

Im out in Vegas getting paid quick 

With ya girl legs split. Yea this some Bay shit 

Where I was raised kid. Everybody know the struggle. 

They all got they own hustle. 

When Im in trouble, spend my last 

And watch that cash gone double, I bubble like a crackpot. 

The money cool but the trap hot, yea Im in a bad spot (uh huh) 

Tryna be legit but if I quit then the cash drop 

And thats my last option. 

Got em begging like some fiends when my track dropping 

Now you tell me who hot when, I bag it up and you backing up 

You acting up and not stacking up 

Wanna be me but cant see me 

You know Im bout that action cuz 

Got em hating, even though its been a while 

You bitches stay in line waiting, single file 

[Hook] 

Roaring 20s 

Selling souls, just to make that money 

The same level as the Devil staking plenty 100 

Plenty 100s (x2) 

(Ive been blessed with this curse) 

Stacking plenty 100s (x1) 

[Verse 2: Marcus Orelias] 

Eliminating competition, when I illuminate lines 

Staying grounded like a ball hit on foul lines 

Shit foul lines; get a whiff, me and B.A.C.A; on the strip 

Honey strips on the strip. She told me. 

Its her way to get through college 

And the fastest way to a mans heart 

Is through his wallet. I said living life, cabalist 

When you stuck ballin, is the price you pay 

While money come usain; you insane 

Thinking well never touch, top 5 

Been down all my life, contemplating on a rise 

You see, its insanity when 

They say truth will set you free 

But its the same thing hurting me 

So honestly, I dont see what the holla is 

I got a need to rest, where the dollar is 

Rapping bout the hood, in the hills is blasphemy 

Rapping from the hills, to the hood is luxury 

I know thats where I wanna be. 

Shes said ok, we do the same thing 

Same boss, different dreams 

Its no secret; dont make a scene 

Because Im only in my 20s 

[Hook] 

Roaring 20s 

Selling souls, just to make that money 

The same level as the Devil staking plenty 100's 

Plenty 100s (x2) 

(Ive been blessed with this curse) 

Stacking plenty 100s (x1) 

[Verse 3: Marcus Orelias] 

Still tippin, big pimpin, trippin, on sites near you 

Steering from tunnel vision 

I dont know what youve been through 

Playing this game, I wont save you 

What I say, I hope stick like glue 

A little bit, she quote Ray. I make it do what it do, I do 

Imma do it for you. You do you; promise me 

Youll come through with that good 

Never selling out just to be in 

From HP was a drive, gotta have drive to get it in 

Once you surpass shades and egos 

Sleeping with enemies, dont expect nightcaps 

I write my name in all caps, looking me in my eyes 

She said, youre pretty bold, nothing to hide 

Im underscore; youll live italicized 

My oath is sworn, condemned to defeat 

Thats below for meet and greets 

I said people see no one just succeeds. 

Im putting the K to it, killing dreams 

Reaching across the globe is my goal 

Hold me saint or hold me close 

Shook her hand, tipped her some mo and said 

If I blow just know I never sold my soul 

Cause Im just 

[Hook] 

Roaring 20s 

Selling souls, just to make that money 

The same level as the Devil staking plenty 100's 

Plenty 100s (x2) 

(Ive been blessed with this curse) 

Stacking plenty 100s