Lyrics:
ain?t never seen a UFO
And I ain?t never seen a ho that?s more important that dough
So Go
[Hook sung by Nina]
All I ever wanted was for him to see
Was
me why he got mo money)
He make better music than you
(Tell me why all these bitches want this nigga)
Cause he fye, he make better music than you,
table
I'm goin' always be here, and y'all always gonna fear
The bronx making them records cause we always prepared
Got sons you don't know about
been blooming apparently and you don't have to carry me cause
Music is my therapy and more
Jason I told you since the tenth grade
This ain't no pump fake
blame radio, internet, and politics
But see, we all really know it's just a pile of shit
You not playing cause your music ain't hitting
The people
a great misfortune
Should you attempt to take her place"
Far too many notes for my taste
And most of them about Christine
All we've heard since we
forget about you
Jump up, fall down
Gonna play it loud now
Don't care
My head's spinning all around now
I swear I'll do
Anything that I have to
'Til I
Oh ahh My name is yogie
I'm the ghost who stays at home I'm so lonely
That music y'all produce is baloney
With this music shit ooo I'm so low key
on the car
Hit my nigga Archie
Ugh
With the A-R
That's enough said you lil niggas be a charge
This one for the playas
All about that money
Told my nigga Poohda
Held off on the keys
I'm just sitting outside the dough
Clapping frantically
When I see you through the window
Been kicked into gear
My nigga
tip toe around that feeling
That I could know some about healing
If I put down all of my vices and start
to learn to live life
What is appealing to me
root of a kilo is me nigga
Do the math, I'm a motherfucking G nigga
It's all on me now, as you can see now
I'm gon' get this money and I will not be
with the man cause I don't suck cock
No matter how bad I want to get to the top
The music go out like a fucking lot
With the key and the ? I rap
memories every day that passes by
And I'm so thankful that you're by my side
I knew I lost it all, when my friends were gone
But when I found you, and I knew
Ay look I stay mobbin low key fuck you know
Inhaling pure flame itching out your nose
I'm sorry momma this ain't life for me you know shit
Its
indeed
Keep the music living in the street
I say we go, we go
I say we drink, we smoke
We young and fast, you know
I say we go, we go
Fresh up in the cut
Sneak attack
Whole team getting racks
If I speak about money
Then it's all facts
Fall off in the club
Watch em all flock fast
Call this hoe a scene
Writing these words is the key to God
Writing these words is the key to God
I need to get outside huh just for my damn sake
But everyone I meet now don't
by the OGs
Nigga, you can stop actin' like you know me
If I fuck a nigga bitch, I'ma do it low-key
Pullin' out big bucks 'cause I'm So Tree
Slick
of rapping
Always talking about some bitch, he be overreacting
While I had to work a 9-5 I would stow in reactive
I was unsure about this music I'm not even
the partition of God's religion
Become united by our bars and our common visions,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold?
too late)
(All y'all always say I'm flexin')
(This ain't got nothin' to do with no money)
Singing this music like rock, yeah
Imma make it any day now
about it we in the scheme
I don’t say nothing i don’t know a thing, all of my n****s equipped with the thang
They’ll hit a n***a run up for the stang, I
A hoe ain’t one up on me
Until she can run up a few thousand bunks on me
Bragging about taking a nigga? That ain’t too much 4 me
Hoes be low key
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