Lyrics:
this be happening to me, yeah?
We were best of friends since we were this high
So why do I get nervous every time you, walk by?
We would be on the phone
to be?
Could this be happening to me? Yeah?
We were best of friends since we were this high.
So why do I get nervous every time you walk by?
We?d be
And rather live the life of crime
With my Bed-Stuy connection connected in two
It's live Boo start shit too wild for you
Peace to, Baisley, Forty-P get down
you never know when either one might run out
Don't mess too much with your hair
Or by the time you're 40 it will look 85
Be careful whose advice
you never know when either one might run out
Don't mess too much with your hair
Or by the time you're 40 it will look 85
Be careful whose advice
That was told by the Everly Brothers
Don't pretend to be you
It will never be enough for others
Love is never the truth
That was told by my poor
a fuck what you think
Too much on my mind you not my concern
Can't give you shit you just get what you earn
Sometimes even then can't get what you deserve
ain't got no cash, bitch, you can't even fake it
Stay tryna get with that damn hoe, she already taken
I hit that shit for the one time, passed that jawn
enough
Had enough
So don't give it up, give it up
You know by now
Snakes are hardest to catch
Until their mouth's around your neck
Smooth on the surface
courts (Fuckery)
I wake up with the wildest thoughts
Get money if I didn't then I'll do it by force (Get money)
The corn in the mash got force 44 kicks off
could tell By the temperature
Shots so loud it get to ringing like Olympics do
It's undeniable us real niggas speak the Truth
Money got enough power
First
the game is
It's just been attacked by Hurricane Chris
So niggas can't fathom what money and fame is
Well some niggas get it by using their stainless
I-I-I-I-I-I
Ain't nobody gonna be doin' it for ya
I-I-I-I-I
I got dreams and I got time
But that ain't enough to get me by
So I stack it up, man, I gotta
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
the ball up and run it in
I'll take the road that's in front of me
With my brothers, we crushing it
In the game and we loving it
You know we can't get enough
that my toolie go blatt fah fah
Want money I want my respect
And u say that I switched but I know I'm too real for that
Yea I can't go back can't get
for motherfuckin' life, uh
It could rough
Please don't get tough
'Fore you get puffed
My dawg finna ruff
My bitch is in lust
I'm still in the cut
Enough
with a fly banjo"
I can't understand what the problem is
I find it hard enough dealing with my own biz
How'd they get my name and number
Then I stop
a funky new tune with a fly banjo"
I can't understand what the problem is
I find it hard enough dealing with my own biz
How'd they get my name and number
Seen leaving Las Vegas
With a pick up truck, diamond
forty large, and beautiful wife piece
Than what he came with
Itched to get rich found nickels in
make a hike, go long, first down, that's 10 racks
She said I can't fuck for free I told her that's cool by me
Said I can't fuck for free, she gon'
But I can't fall in love, gotta get my things and by the morning I'm gone
Wake up to my texts and it's another one teasing
White girl with a booty
In a delay of life trynna stay at a flight
Gliding through the city like Bruce Wayne does in the night
Passing by my old town just to say my goodbyes
a baby
Cant em close enough to come betray me
Most my friend got K's like they israeli
I can pull more strings than ukuleles
I done had some goofy's try
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