Lyrics:
Into the year 2 0 straight from 9 9
One day minding my own business
Girl from the back won't keep her distance
She was all over me
Just won't let
two three
Playing with hoes
When hearts get broke
Suck dick don't it
Bills fill up the billfold
Can't fold it
Hands chill big bill
So I can't hold it
Had to make a play I deal in codes just like I'm bill gates
How long did it takes who gives a fuck long as its money made
Grinding every day keep my
This here's the story of a tortured soul
His journey down a deep, dark hole
A hole he would one day make his grave
Suicide by alcohol
Bad check taped
then bill it (Natsgottracks bitch)
Get me a drop, I'll draw that bait
Tryna turn man off, broad day on the mains
Do it and dash, don't leave no trace
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album
used to moonwalked just like him
My first idol, used to want his music on vinyl
The day he died I cried and I'm almost still in denial
I used to wanna be
fucking starving
Cooking up dope in the RV
Cook it with Harvey
Just bought a halfie
Flip it by half-three
I see the numbers enlarging
All for my darling
All
the money still
2 for the shows
3 for the hoes right
But knowing me I need a shawty who’ll split bill
But knowing me I just tell em I wouldn’t be far
If it
an invitation
Man I admit I go through so much day to day (day to day)
Got 23 lawyers, 3 or 4 managers, what am I doing? Show me the way (oh)
The only thing I
Some time ago a crazy dream came to me
I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three,
I went to the doctor the very next day
To see what kinda words
One time ago a crazy dream came to me
I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three
I went to the doctor the very next day
To see what kinda words he
I hear, mouth no fit talk am
Na the hustle to get the pay
Up all night
Working all day
Looking for a job to work throughout
Count 3, 4, 9
This boy no
to stash one dollar bills are just scraps I Cary my bros on my back so they don’t have to pass so they live a life that lasts get saved by the system or die
to fix a scratch, baby sitting for the day
Fuck security cameras! Don't look up!
Surrounded by enemies! Don't look up!
Respect and leave! Don't look up!
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
Look, I know your job is hard
And you don't make much dough
I see you out there every day
In the sleet and the snow
And every time I'm drivin'
By
I skrt everyday
You gon make it far just move by the day
(Its king yeaa)
Just throw me the oop swear I can dunk it
I can't ever stop cuz the money
I get it, you got it, like 1-2-3
I've been working hard as hell for you
To show you things you've never knew
Don't have to do it all by yourself
green
Molding those
I'm on a roll
If money talks
I always owe
Paid my bills
Call me broke
Rhyme at will
never choke
Sleep and chill
I'm always woke
Robing
the right away
And oops sorry
I think I fucked your bitch by the way
Call the audible I ain't wanna go that route
Aiming for dollar bills
Ain't worried bout
care how Daddy feels
Day mommy moved out Daddy stopped paying all of her bills
And thats for you son to know how to handle yourself when a woman is ill
[ cool Moe Dee ] We are the Raiders
[ L.A. Sunshine ] Of the Lost Art (8x)
[ Treacherous Three ]
This is a funky expedition, a mission, I had
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