True Factz (feat. Kid Vishis)
Jonnie Morris
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Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine They don't want it My niggas down to roll They don't want it Stay with that calicoe They don't want it This higher learning though They don't want it Not talking bullets bro I'm taking bout this monster flow that's guaranteed to lift the floor Shake the game and drop you low We double back and then reload This fire blow you out the way we talking great you never was I'm in a league of my own I chill at home I pass on clubs Trying to get this money right my dollar bills not looking right It's just enough to make it by but damn I'm trying to make this life Easy for my only son the one reason I grip this gun But only thing that spits the tongue just ask your girl man I'm the one Chosen see I'm chosen be, careful cause that's from above Don't mess with me, you mess with me They'll probably be a lot of Blood All on the scene Or you'll just be, missing see I'm meant for this Don't test the King Dispute it please My Fingers itching like a fein! Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine Shirt tie and slacks, no other weapon on me but a bat Looking like a crazy ass Joe Clark With tats you need to stop glorifying raps and get your reality reattached Yeah I smoke weed what's it to ya Stoned as f*ck I just had sex with medusa thinking I ain't got the heart to shoot ya I send fireballs I am koopa, ya Ball handling but not a Hooper Every thought becomes lucid the more I grind with my music The vision is clear alien gang them Niggas is here We know magic who want to disappear poof they know we did it but don't have any clear proof Niggas talk shit it's all yapping Niggas type big it's all capping You ain't with the gang no horse backing You like a four you average Heard you said you was the best I was on the floor laughing Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine Swallow my words, and taste my thoughts, and if it's too nasty, spit it back at me Flow nasty like acne I hate to tell you but a lot of your favorite rappers just acting You looking up to them following moves that they never did Man you leading kids it's ignorant that you don't give a shit So I've come to sit atop my throne Don't test I'm in my zone I aim for testes and make sure that you never clone Boy I'm home I left destruction on my path to reach this seat Man life's a beach you adding sand and im adding bleach Making sure you sink, it's easy destroying what you see As you fade to black this what happens when test a G least lyrically A monster on all kinds of beats I'm tryna see a million Peace among my fucking family Then hopefully, I can Change the world With this money in my pocket and my hand on my nine With a arm around my girl Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
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