Lyrics:
how it feel when it's war
Chicken get real in the field, leave a brain by the door
Got money but I need some more
Memorize the times me and you used
Shadow Wizard Money Gang, we love casting spelling
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Swag Messiah
Y2Kitty, bitch I'm ballin
Ring
been popping since 06, yea
I grew up by the ocean, from the South Bay up to oakland, yea
Makin plays in the dark I ain't showing my cards tell a bitch u
stopped/ comin from struggle I seen it a lot/ learned how to hustle I’m thanking my pops/ getting this money I got it on lock/ getting this money avoiding
of this money I'm makin' from trappin' a ten or two (on God)
Man, it never stop the way that I'm ballin
I play for the Celtics like I'm the truth
Baby,
could've went richy though
Two years, did it off the net I wasn't jammed up, I was makin' pros One time I was in a jam
Stephen Bernstein overturn
I know that you're tired
Of the same thing waiting up all night
I know that you're tired
Of the same thing, had to change my life
Money a lot make
just think we were cool
And now they making money want to play me for a fool
I don't need to buy a beat just give me the number two
Started
split
Outtie, yeah, yeah, aye
When we pull up in that new thing, yeah
Everybody watching see the mood change
Couple Cubans on me call it 2chainz
Stick be
the only thing makin' pay besides smoke and work
On a mission listen more chips my goal and position
First on my decision I realized the same nigga
ain't about the check
You can text
Don't call me, bitch
Main mission, No side quest
Run it up, reinvest
A nigga got next
Deadass no jest
If it don't make
Keep bein pretty you makin it possible
2020 like Mission Impossible
Keepin it Frank, this wave is unstoppable
Like, Harriet's missin this train that i'm
talking money take a hike
I told em money was the mission
From the damn beginning
Had a million dollar plan
And ain't nobody chip in
I ain't sweat it
Boy I'm on a money makin mission I'm so close that I can smell it
Every loss I had to turn into a lesson
Solid ass nigga when I look at my reflection
Yeah! What's the word What's the word
Keep ya ear 2 the street n ya mouth off the curb
Got me twisted like the herbs
Man these n*ggas is some herbs
I don't know what's the problem
We the boys makin you bleed
What about all of the knots that I got tho
Paper chasing breaking my knees
Yeah my baby
These goofy ass niggas ain't standin' on shit
Like, every two weeks, I'ma go on a lick these bum-ass niggas be makin' me sick
He was thuggin' with us, but
Turnin' us out for some cash and some branding like they understand it
Uh uh, fuck, nah
Money and greed, the two holy things
Held above life and the strife
clay, ayy
Cadillac grass is the stay, ayy
Somosiana is the fay, ayy
She talkin' that shit, makin' shade, ayy
All of my money get paid, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N,
looking funny
You cant talk 2 me if you aint talking money
Cause I be talking gwap, I be talking gwap
Im the man on the block, and I got that bitch on lock
disrespect
All they do is make money and bring it back to me
[Kenoe: Chorus x 2]
First I mack the bitch, get her on my team
Make her fall in love fill
Yo, I'm smoother than the Isley Brothers
When I'm on the scene I get feedback
Brothers runnin up, wassup, where you be at?
I be by myself just coolin
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