Lyrics:
leaving them hopeless(brrrah)
Slap the girl boy imma make a move
I don't chat instead I pause and mute them(yah)
I don't wanna be them
I don't wanna see
This is my life
Imma grind like I like
I'd rather die than fall behind
All these Money & Chicks
Things ain't the same no more
I'm back flipping over
tell
Police around the corner, that nigga lucky
That nigga got saved by the bell
I come from 065, known as Laflin, nigga
I play by them Lz
The fakes get
to pick today to start runnin'
Get money
Ain't nothin' to a boss we ballin' when you see us
We hear them haters callin' they too far off to see us
ya nigahs, I get money every night...
I will always fucking win and never loose a fight...
I will push until my target cannot see the light...
I will
of the town?
Get the money nigga from underground
It's so crazy
I never thought being in love gonna change me
Nowadays I see a lot of stuff changing
We doing it
First I get some money, then I pop a tag
First I get some money, then I pop them tags
If I can't sleep, Imma pop a xan
Then I get some money, Imma
cause you can't fake the score
I get the world and i break it and then i shake the core
Imma killa
Wish i wasn't the telling truth
Imma killa
Imma tell
fucked around, won a fifty
A fifty
It was me and C-Bo, Z-Bo gettin' busy, busy
Niggas screaming they don't like me
Fuck them niggas, we can get it, get it
Be On My Way
BY: Luvinnia Flowers
Yeah
Haha
You know we gettin it
J, Punkin
It was bound to happen nigga
How many times imma tell you niggas
I'm
baby oh yeah
See I got my hands to hold ya
Dey by your side like a soldier
I'll never do you like Casanova
Imma need a chance to show ya
See I got my
I'mma steal this land
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black
(get ready for it, yeah)
Imma make you work for it (ready for it)
Imma make you work (yeah, get ready for it)
Imma make you work for it (see you beg for
Ayy Ayy Ayy Yea Yea
Imm put that money in the
Imma put that money in the bank
Imma put that money in the bank
Riding with that money it ain’t safe
Instagram and all
(Bitch, answer the phone)
Can't get your money back at all
(Aight, fuck you)
You got to be a stupid nigga to
Send your money to a random
Bitch i got money to clean
If you talking digits I'm acquitted it ain't nothin to me
Imma flip it get it fuck the opposition pardon my breeze
If you
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Drop it.
Wow, look at all these women I'mma have a blast here
Cause all of 'em know that I made a lot of money last
3p3 aha
M3nfa ohia no nkeka foo
If you can't beat them, 3ny3 by force
Don't let poverty deceive you
money heist your shorty oy3 divorce
Sika nti na
on come on
No money in my pocket
Gotta get a no limit
So I became America's most wanted
All I ever wanted was a fancy car
A crib for my mom
on come on
No money in my pocket
Gotta get a no limit
So I became America's most wanted
All I ever wanted was a fancy car
A crib for my mom
the most not the lesser
(I told ya Imma go crazy on this shit!)
Money on the Dress, Drive a Compressor
(Long Live Pimp C, uh!)
Top Notch Hoes get the most
to come with some GANGSTA shit
You feel me?
[T-Bo]
I went from rags to riches, to hittin these hoes and switches
Duckin snitches, and these money hungry
a thang i'm
Jus hopin i can make it through the rain
Keep it on my waist, no i'm not a gangsta
I'm a chasa gotta get that money anyway
Gotta feed my people
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
.JPG "Imma")
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