Lyrics:
stretch
I got it mastered man
In the hood I'm like plastic man!
Stretch
Fantastic man,
I make the money come faster man!
Yeah
Your favorite bad guy's gone,
outta reach
I'm tryna live life sip Henny and earn me a buck
I got the inside Shaq, Kenny, Ernie, and Chuck
Girl ya mans not home so let's hurry and fuck
a streetlight,
I could read it, it said "Please don't pass me by - I am blind, but you can
see - I've been blinded totally - Please don't pass me by." I was
gettin longer
I could solve it all right now, But I don't wanna block her
It's really lookin like another toxic summer
I could make her mine i know she got
to hate
ain't nothing change but the women and the living is great
nowadays they got a ????
I don't fly but keep a plane close by in case
money
From a phone call
Trynna make it big cause
We all started small
From a football pitch
To being on the street
Had to switch it up
Cause man had
move but the money (money)
They say don’t nothing move but the money (money)
A bitch a fuck a man for his money (money)
And not get a dollar out
the west
Heard they gotta couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure that's enough time to get tha
Kenny
Kenny now , e don make am
Why you no fi make am
Yeah
Rising to fame no easy
E no easy
Sunmobi
Jeka reason
Jeka reason
O God I need your healing
fighting the pain, I'm getting high like Shaquille
My money stand tall like O'Neal, Buffalo Bills
All in my pocket, my activist make sure it come with a seal
It's a struggle out here man trying to make it out
You don't got people supporting you the way you want them to
You know
But all it take is for us
on the way don’t be surprised by how it does
People sendin shots but they got aim like Elmer Fudd,
Never puttin our another dud
Hook
Man I can’t
Stop
What you want, you ain't gon' get it
What you need, you won't admit it
It really don't matter how hard you try
Cause money can't buy respect
long and I'm too tired need my money like hmm I don't know today
(Where my money at bitch, I don't know)
Im wit niggas that'll spin around like choppers
tourin'
I'm that "FIRE!" on that last verse of "Make 'Em Say UHHH!"
I ain't that same ol' same, ordinary, everyday rapper
Bitch, I killed Kenny
still got the block jumpin
Shawn Marion i said a hater disrespect me
Then I'm airin em
He don't dig me where I from we just bury em
We count money, fuck
the fields, don't lack
He thought he was big like man
'Til I pulled out this stick tryna swing for backs
In the bando, no Kay
But I still make K's from
It's Rich Homie nigga
You know the voice nigga
Turn yo speakers up man ya feel me
I need all my sexy bitches
To get that mothafuckin money!
(Dat
don't rock no damn perm but i am a teacher
I'll make you niggas learn
38 SPECIAL same color as my belt
I was kinda slow in school
I ain't need no help
been held up yet, well uh, I ought to make it by sundown,
I figure that's enough time for me to get the whole rundown,
So I continue my mission, it's
uh, I ought to make it by sundown,
I figure that's enough time for me to get the whole rundown,
So I continue my mission, it's gettin' dark
So now I'm
Cause I'ma be rich! yeah I'ma be rich, uhh
When you make that money boy
They say don't you forget 'em
When you make that money boy
They say don't you
want
Cause I'mma be rich! Yeah I'mma be rich, uhh
When you make that money boy they say don't you forget 'em
When you make that money boy they say
make by the hour
I wanna live and I don't want to die young
Dirty bad mind you better never touch your button
Street life, Hustle everyday man ah make
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