Lyrics:
and leadin' the blind
But me, I'm just tryin' to make some time for my little Suzie
Yeah me, I'm sneakin' up behind, don't you hear me say
I won't
time to put the top on my ride
We was ready to spend, TMD jumped in
I said what's up, he said what's up and we was gone with the wind
Hit the highway,
plates (Uh-huh)
They ain't catch up yet they already late (Nah)
Thought that it was your time but you finna wait (Uh uh)
Me and my bro like Finn and Jake
Back then we was makin money slanging dope, nowadays shit we make our money Stayin Dope
Two ways same thang so which way to go? fuck it imma do what
every time it comes around I'm makin sure we won
Surprising everybody leaving everybody stunned
It took a toll on me tho you know it weighed a tun
But I'm
them niggas be purpin'
I'm handling my shit better than Irving
And I'm makin' that money like magic
Got a badass bitch to eat up the johnson
My niggas be
time to be Black
I see you clock the ball handles n the dance moves
Makin an excuse to make the N word theirs too
Yall wana be Black till its time to be
Josh Morton Music
Pay Up
YEEcYEEcH
Get it get it gotta get money
Man yall better stop playin cuz it aint even a game
Man its time to eat make ya
My mission is makin money money makin is my mission
I'm sittin up in my room plottin goals to make a million
I'm willing to go all out ride or die
flow
Do not hit my line no more, I ain't talkin' to no hoe, no more
Fucked his daughter then we kick off on this bitch
We stroll up on the beach and we
Hook me up I don't have time for no games
Look here I stompin in this bitch
I'm chompin' a new fit
I'm bound to snatch a hoe and make her monkey on this
I have tried marijuana
I get nervous every time
There will come a knockin' at the door
Why is everybody makin' eyes at me?
I don't want to know
Why are you wasting your time one this Mike
She had 20 years to be there for us
She was never there
20 years
Dear Mom
Remember when you stabbed that
ain't gotta waste no time, with you I could live a hell of a life
She hit me up on the cellular (you)
She want me to be a settler (who)
She just want
pull and kick
'Cause my time is up and I don't care
With one big push, I'm outta there
June 15th, it's just my luck
In 1969, a nigga is the product
later, I elbow pull and kick
Cause my time is up and I don't care
With one big push, I'm outta there
June 15th, it's just my luck
In 1969, a nigga
so fine and I just wanna have a good time
Girl
[Chorus]
Girl the way you windin' it you turn me on
Makin' me wanna take you to my home
bout bags, and show us the plan, and times it by two.
All you need is a mask, make plenty of grand, what you tryin' to do
Hustle, hustle, grind, grind,
of tryna make my songs pay
Makin' love all day against the wall in the hallway
Your fantasies come alive, your heart rate
Shall increase when we meet up
foundation the way I reinforce it
I monitor movements precisely
Makin niggas hit high notes like the Eisley's
Finally some bitches I can touch up
2:00
So if you've got cash, he'll be there in a flash
Makin' service calls in his overalls
(Baby) He'll do his best for you
Sewer's backing up (up, up
we're
Here to stay
Havin all the fun nothin left to say
Waking up again to another day
Sleepin but awake thru the trip we go
Rainbows makin sounds
of these bitches be lyin’
Like I’m livin’ in time came up from nickels and dimes
Servin chickens and pies I’m so relentless at times
Yeah I’m destined
be hard to see the light through the dark times
Had to commit some petty crimes just to get by
Yeah, shawty fine, but I ain't trickin', so I won't buy
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