Lyrics:
around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
N***** bite da cheese
That's when dey turn rat
Don't slip don't trip, bitch I really buss my gat
I don't make my gat buss I make that shit clap
Shawtie be
killed a Man
You ever felt a corpse grow cold in your arms and
He the only son so you gotta call his mom and
Tell her it was a drive by, but you know that
Ridin' in the Flying Spur, look up, I'm in the air (skrrt)
With my slimes, everybody got toolies, we well prepared (well prepared)
Man in my town,
Nuff man get caught trapped, emotional still
I fuck how I feel, say what I mean
Sounds X Rated, seen
I need you bad, You make bad. Money
I need you bad,
I’m looking for the Money, Money
Man love fi buss, so win I must
Distracted by lust, I’m Gentleman, their for
Always ladies 1st ,D. drink up lady
I
Jimmy (facts)
Stackin' up racks out the ass, no I ain't never needed a stimmy (yeah)
Always killin' shit, man I treat everything like Kenny (yeah)
make you famous
Blow make me live aimless, my gun stainless
Aim for your temple, hope you die painless
Illest shit we wore those, marked money we tore
in the club but she don't wanna dance
Oh no no no they say that bands make her dance
Oh no no no this is that no money dance
My unit is G like 50 (50)
somethin' man, your ass is grown
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
(Kids, sing, kids, sing)
We wasn't supposed to make it
to be answered
For understanding
Drive way at sonic
Just finished my shift
Make my money and dip
And I don't need the tips
Tell me how you doing
I want
By the sword
On my rise
To the top
The paper chase don't stop
It don't stop negga
Money ain't everything
But I need that
I said money ain't everything
coming
Too much money out here
To be hypnotize
I'm not sitting in no suburban
Ready to die
I try hard not to glorify
Any homicide
But I'll make a drive-by
make tons of money
I'm the man, I'm the man
I rock so hard, I'll make tons of money
A few weeks of meetings inside a shiny glass case
Until the fortunate
she want an apartment
Man I laughed at the bitch and I told her she crazy cause kenny ain't taking no losses
Man these bitches be making me nauseous
In
Every time that I pass by
I'm a whole new man
When I ride the waves
c full tank a gas, and a filled up flask I didn't even have to pay
Cause I got
winning at the rap game, they’ll be on my D like there’s no offense
Put a bullet in you noggin make you dance like Kenny Loggins oh the toilets clogging Cuz
Holla
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
bout my money
You can do what you want
You ain't like lil dummy
Imma tell you like this
Don't fuck with my money
Don't fuck with my money
Don't fuck with
the population happy with improved technology
And so on I saw it isn't really money we like
But the things our money has bought and why
Because it makes life
keem wit me up in the trap
Kenny keno and busa yeah they in the back
JMerch and 4oe gone find a way to make it stack
My lil brother and tony they gone
on a million
It can't get by me (Get by me)
Bridges burn, lesson learned
She know things change (Change)
Money earned, friends turned
It's a mean game (Mean
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
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