Lyrics:
on the stretcher
An understatement said that K
Lamar was under pressure
Don't press ya luck when I'm pressed for time
Cuz when the press get this verse
Their sure
She said
[Hook x2]
Man makes the money, money never makes the man
Man makes the money, money never makes the man
Man makes the money, money
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio nigga, and do it again
To the beat y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on cause I don't stop
we got the trophy
Dem dey form like say they no see
Tell me say you don't know me
Ten texts from one girl Tomi
I tell her say please no need
These
the best of each other
But you don't see it
Cause it's always been the two of us
But sober me feels I don't
Speak on you enough
That's why you'll never feel
on you after work no worries you won't make it to the doorway
Say we skip the flirting and go strait to the foreplay
Let me watch you twerk make it shake
confidence with some help
I wouldn't trade this
For nothing else
'Cuz those were the best 10 weeks of my life
Don't wait for me
Let me go oh let me breathe
inflates
I roll deep but I don’t wear skates
And I don’t like him, or his friend
Don’t make me have to bore his friend
Go on then, bring around 2 of your
Not the platinum she was after
"He fully got the color right and
It’s so perfect, I’m like, ‘Don’t make
Me fly out to Paris every time
I need to color
standing there looking with a head
Head ass
Yo, somebody commented on my post, told me keep applying pressure
Yo, I appreciate the feedback, but I don't know
[Drag-On]
Uh, let's go
Whoo! Drag-on, baby
[DMX]
Come on
[Chorus x 2]
My n****s is the n****s that'll ride with me
My n****s is the n****s
more like a 100 yard dash
I done been through the worst of the worst times
Trust me but I still seen it all pass, all pass
Don't you know that one day
all over i hop on acoustic they playing it over
I can do all of this while sober but i feel way better when i am not sober
You behind me and you 10
This, that made me self-embrace it
Me-self the laddie in him
But he ain’t no Irish man, he’s a Filipino
Plus he’s German and Swedish but you
Don’t know
bags and purses
Scorpio says girl my tongue on her
Meet me all day we just press record
Ten million in two months, God bless me girl
You over there
Heard they on hot shit
My Nigga wait till this drop bitch
All eyez been on me
I feel like tupac back in 9 6
I been told em
Don't got time for the nonsense
read boy can't wait to meet you
And greet you and see what that meat do
No doubt I could make that pussy tingle
Yeah, but don't hype this up
Cuz a nigga
me more than a good DJ to save me, and I'm not dancing
I can't seem to make up my bed, much less my mind
so I'm a take another puff to my head,
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
herb.
Built by the best to bust swerves, like a sharp curve.
Fifty percent on wax, no matter of fact.
Every nine out of ten rap acts produce a wack
as i can
But time waits for no man
Nothings gonna change
If me and you don't change
Somebodys gonna have two move up
Step up to the game
Te fiddler's
Verse 1
And If tomorrow never comes
Lemme start from the beginning
For a chance you understand me by the ending
See My momma momma died young
So
thousand
Wha, you cluckerin' motherfu
Listen if you wanna make the deal, you fat motherfucker!
It's at 477 Savona Way, 4 A.M.! And don't fuck me!
Hey I
bags and purses
Scorpio says girl my tongue on her
Meet me all day we just press record
Ten million in two months, God bless me girl
You over there
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