Lyrics:
made a mil I'm up see
Every rich man tryna fuck tryna cuff me
Hoe I'm on the power imma put it in yo butt cheek
Ahh, All jokes
If my man was really into
account
Nigga ain't ya mad at me
I'm so happy to see that you stopped your life to watch mine
Yeah you see it fool
Snoop's everywhere, Italy I'm heavy
account
Nigga ain't ya mad at me
I'm so happy to see that you stopped your life to watch mine
Yeah you see it fool
Snoop's everywhere, Italy I'm heavy
you don't like me, that's cool, that's fine
We can scrap any day, get right
Same shit, same dude, same guy
Same n***a, same mood, same mind
Pop a n***a,
spend any money the
Label had given me that was my mom's deal
I get her cryin' about me
While she in the club imagine how I feel
Bitch, if you ain't wanna
walk on by (don't you walk on by)
Penny lover, don't you make me cry (don't you make me cry baby)
Penny lover, don't you walk on by (don't you walk
walk on by (don't you walk on by)
Penny lover, don't you make me cry (don't you make me cry baby)
Penny lover, don't you walk on by (don't you walk
I belong to you
But you were wrong so now what ya gon' do
Bad by myself
I can do bad, bad by my damn self
I can do bad by myself
Yo I done it
If there’s light why don’t you let me see?
I’m poor of mind
I’m poor of faith
Last night my friends didn’t call me
I felt burned by the fire below me
I'm sure that it can work
He's got me in my feelings you got me in my feelings
You got me in my feelings cause I rather be with you
I don't want
This is a loud beats
All my niggas get it
Every nigga round me drug dealing
We ain't worry bout no bitches
Heard he don't even get it
Niggas be cap
Walk in the party everybody no my name
A nigga aint rich but i put vvs on my chain
10 Outa 10 when she asking bout my game
She fuck me for the fame
(Hey, ShattRes, don't forget me when you rich
Remember we were friends when you were in a ditch
After all, loyalty is what you preach)
Ain't that a bitch
But he can get the tweaking
Switch up on you like a Swiss blade
Only motive hanging on the corner
Was to Get paid
These niggas watching
And they trynna
worthwhile
Me I ponder sometimes like what made my first smile
And they laugh at him first but he's the one that laughs last so I hope my next tears are ones
And if she stay down with me, we might cherish her
I'm whackin' her,
bitch get out of line, you know I'm smackin' her
She know I ain't toleratin' all
dumb
Rich boy livin' fun Rich boy got them guns
Rich boy ain't got no girl Money can't buy you happiness
So I'm livin' that for real Money buys me
Big Pakachino london to Bradford
Beats by NAZ6M
Big money, big jewels, power moves
Yo it's G Bugz bradford stand the fuck up
You are not ready for
Cuz he yappin' off his lips and if i hit him i be wrong
Cuz he ain't never gon' be ****, i done work so hard
But i will make you a corn of the cob,
Cuz he yappin' off his lips and if i hit him i be wrong
Cuz he ain't never gon' be shit, i done work so hard
But i will make you a corn of the cob,
in case he gotta cook beef/ he got whatever you need/ meth, molly, speed/ perkaset, OxyContin, pure dope, and loud weed
He went from rags to riches/ in
in designer
He the plug, he the plug thanks for reminding
I got a hundreds shooters in designer
I got a Glock on me and it came with
I got the drugs,
on, but
take you out by the Spirit and the Word
One by one you'll drop
like flies under foot and in the ground
Because greater is He who is in me
than
That's me, hey
To Mover Dave
You know that under his hat
He keeps the things he likes to save
Look at that, look at that
Here comes my friend
And Smitty
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