Forty Hours (feat. Wes Crave)
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What u see is what u get What i seen i cant forget All da demons dat i met Put some meanin in my step Who u beef wit in these streets a say a lot about u If yo enimies is pussy nigga u a slouch too Yea u got some money butchu cheesy Don't dismiss my craft cause i make it look easy I dont gotta lie cause i had pussy wit no paper She gon pay my bill and gimme 40 for a shape up She gon sell her body if it mean we gotta eat If dat aint how she boppin den dat bitch is not for me holup Ima tell her daddy ima keep her out the streets But she gon be a rider 40 hours out the week It's a full time -job no we not from the mob ima 100 watt nigga i be shinin thru da fog And das word to my medallion i dont f*ck w stallions Don't betray da family we are not italian Shorty told me dat her body is a temple That is not a buildin dat i think im walkin into Hit me when u seasoned i dont do no continental Only f*ck w thotties das gon top me in the rental uh All my niggas hit em up like 96 i wont change my life until i think i might be rich uh I be in the world i dont stay inside for shit uh i might hit the bed to get some pussy den i dip What u see is what u get What i seen i cant forget All da demons dat i met Put some meanin in my step Who u beef wit in these streets a say a lot about u If yo enimies is pussy nigga u a slouch too Yea u got some money butchu cheesy Don't dismiss my craft cause i make it look easy I dont gotta lie cause i had pussy wit no paper She gon pay my bill and gimme 40 for a shape up She gon sell her body if it mean we gotta eat If dat aint how she boppin den dat bitch is not for me holup Ima tell her daddy ima keep her out the streets But she gon be a rider 40 hours out the week Yea never got my head down I keep my head up Keep them shooters with me I don't wanna get you wet up If she not about her paper I'ma have to dead her Motive to the money nigga I apply the pressure High class nigga even? me ain't cheap Shorty play your part you gon' always get the piece I'm a Hunned grind nigga everything I do elite We gon take a couple? Just hold us down and watch us eat Yea Niggas out here actin tough but they toto Crazy shit the niggas out here doin for the promo Out here switchin sides for the clout thats a no go If you niggas rattin' then I know you pickin' photos What u see is what u get What i seen i cant forget All da demons dat i met Put some meanin in my step Who u beef wit in these streets a say a lot about u If yo enimies is pussy nigga u a slouch too Yea u got some money butchu cheesy Don't dismiss my craft cause i make it look easy I dont gotta lie cause i had pussy wit no paper She gon pay my bill and gimme 40 for a shape up She gon sell her body if it mean we gotta eat If dat aint how she boppin den dat bitch is not for me holup Ima tell her daddy ima keep her out the streets But she gon be a rider 40 hours out the week Orite uh uh orite hit em up
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