Lyrics:
the moon cloud masterpeice
May our conscience be devoured
By the sweetness of the hour
Meet me down the primrose path
Give me life and take some back
Oh how
At least we've got each other, and we can rely on one another
Working hard just to make ands meet
Through good and bad we refused to accept defeat
Trying
a bus back home,
Longing for a shower, and for clean sheets, and a charger for my phone.
Suddenly it hit me - I got paid this Friday last, and so I rifled
Watched all the dogs as they played
None of them barked, they just hanged
Think I'll buy a dog when I get paid
Saw the girl I know from my job
I think that
it off, she twurking it for the boss
So positive I can hit, my niggaz is in the house
Can't stop 'til I'm paid bitch, I just can't quit
But look
Oh, you want to go shade now
But I'm paid now, I know that you hate that
Oh, you got the one now, you warm now
'Cause you thought you'd come right
Thinking about us, thinking about trust, the reason we didn't last
I really loved you, you really just, pretended to love me back
I know I was nothing, I
someone
Comes and disrupts
I may just erupt
Told her hurry up, how much
Time it take to put on makeup
Which led to the breakup
Claims my state, he a fake
Seated by the wing.
A little face inside a ring.
Plane came in late.
Run up the ramp into my arms.
My arms.
You're only thirteen.
Who came in the game
and ran the underground just by sayin' his name
Mike Jones-Jones, the dude that's so smooth
In 7 months he blew, split haters in
no games kuz I got a lot to prove
You can tell I’m on a mission kuz I’m working what’s a snooze
Talent persevere so Iont ever hear the boo’s
Lines hit
And I just got paid
Today was a good day
Bring the bikes and the rides out
Gas'em up
Fire up the grill
Cause today gone be a good day
Hit
paid muh fucker
Outweighed by all the darkness around my way lil sucker
Ashtray as full as a trucker
You know these western diet blood suckers we kill em
ballistic
Need a friend, she love when I listen
Hit it in the past so she love reminiscin'
What you don't know, baby, won't hurt ya
We got the same vices,
to an angel?
Or could it be the reason that
Your thinking or your hoping
You can change me and baby
That could change you
Tell me are you just like me
Maybe
I take this rap s*** serious
Some of y'all acting like you ain't hearing us
Now they fearing us
Cause this bullshit got me tight and seeing red like
on the way, hm
She said her mama just got paid, hm
Selling pussy, minimum wage, hm
Tryna work and bring home the pay, hm
This is the Wild
Wild West that you're
and bullets eat him up
I hope they call him gay by word of mouth this semi want to fuck
And I ain't gotta say I'm paid you see my money stacking up
But all I
is pouring down
Sunny days when you around
If we got lost can we not be found
Let me now times running out
Thinking bout who I run with now
Its a one
Hustle with my dawg, money switchin' hands
Thick bitch by the pool, tryna get a tan
Flew her in from Cannes, got the biggest cans
Ayy, ayy, uh, karate
and take this dick
Dipping in the pool
I just fucked your bitch
Got my chains really gleaming
Chains real flashy
With my nigga and he goes by Kazi
Bring
longer was dreaming big
That's the price you pay when you get your dreams killed as a kid
I graduated college, then I had a revelation
My best friend got
mobbing on a bunny
A Salami to my bunny cause the shit was acting funny
When he see me get the money
Wanna blame it on the money
I just blame it
this paid
Let alone all this fame
I was just inspired by the shit that Jody played
I'm talking 50 cent talking Shady talking Jay
This the shit I used
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