Lyrics:
the come up grindin for the pay out
Everyday when I wake up I'm lookin for a way out
Hustle for the come up grindin for the pay out
Vs 1
They be like black u
momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
[Verse 1]
God give me my nigga for 24 hours
So we can
And they try to walk away
But the devil don't play
What more can I say
Shit I think that you should pray
For the the light day to come
Now you Saved by
tried to make it fake, yeah, for the kids
That ain't no way to live, especially when you on that shit
No health insurance or benefits from the government
when they're sons
Come up missin
Aw, but niggas thinkin that they raw
It's levels to this shit and
Yall stuck on number 4
And how you actin tough when
loyalty when they eatin' beside you (then you gon' get ate)
You a worker, the boss wouldn't be here without you (nope)
You do the dirty work from
come back for seconds
He get it how he live, how he live, he get it (gossip)
Soft white devil, watch me turn it to hard (gossip)
Guwoped up coke tore
(They Know)
I'm outside by myself because nigga I am brave (Brave)
Anthony was just looking for clout to gain (Gain)
His bitch sent me nudes so I just had
the way it is
I'm allowed to fuck, ho, I'm in show biz
Sets in the hood want me for dead
So I paint my tag on they forehead
Stick your little 'kay by
cant escape your problems
I got that wealth, and I’m not talking money
And can’t nobody ever come and take it from me
It’s endless road but I see them
Just hit my line
When you wanna slide
We both catch a vibe
Just hit me when you wanna come and see me
So hit my line
Be ready by five
I'll be outside
From jazz and cocktails.
The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces
With distant gay traces
That used to be there you could see where they
From jazz and cocktails.
The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces
With distant gay traces
That used to be there you could see where they
washed away
By too many through the day
Twelve o'clock tales
Then you came along with your siren of song
To tempt me to madness
I thought for
her stop with all that shit
Just chill and go sit by ya pool that I'm gone buy for your new crib
I be balling on you niggas they should put me in
repping
They salute king, and they don't even know I'm Wu-Tang
Name heavy, phone call to my ace Diego
For anything, what up, man? Connect me
I snatch
you, the one for me, one for me
You know it's always been you my love
When I think back to the days, her kisses were sweet, sugary sweet
Like my babe
or cook me dinner
But I'll do it all for you if you give me a chance, boo
Come on now, we can spend Arabian Nights
I could take you to my mosque and we
with the fake-ass handshakes
You can slide by me with the rest of them damn snakes
Flakin' like paper while I'm takin' my life serious
You talkin'
around and shot one
Heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one
Somebody take this biscuit 'fore
The cops come
Then they came askin me my name, what
thinkin you a famous bitch
Here's the keys to the Benz, but don't start the car
If you good I'mma let you park the car
From a straight broke-ass
live for the moment (For the moment)
When I get home I'm a throne it (I'm a throne it)
All your troubles put it on me (Put it on me)
Cause it's you
ain't strayed from the essence
Love don't live here any more
Love ain't a tenant
Love moved out, when hate moved in
Love ain't present
When Deja was my
on my stomach
Remember when the day wasn't sunny
Now everyday feel like summer
Still out here lookin' for the come up
Gotta make a band like a drummer
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