Lyrics:
what we do by the lords
That's right, exile the fake, hit them niggaz like weight
Feed a fool, let the fake evaporate
Reconstruction, that's the whole
around all day guessing
Relationships are supposed to be about trust
No, I'm an old-school fool
I'm checking his bank statements
I'm checking his credit
he play by all the rules
That's why the house is his, the cars, all the jewels
y'all niggas all are fools, your regular married with children
Dog,
okay
I gotta hit the spot looking fly
I wanna watch the OG thugs roll by
Find a little venom and gettin' 'em low cut
Not too much, just enough to wake
the jukebox in a "A Fool Such as I"
He was a leg man who was open to offers
But he couldn't get her off his mind as he passed the tourist office
and as he
she gotta go
COLD TURKEY
Pressure I wake up and roll early
Ride with pistol you won't hurt me
Yo money scared
Bitch I'm surrounded by the bread like
that monkey nigga in high school
Sit at the lunch table, steal and eat his damn food
The pretty girls, they say, Michael a damn fool
I get my work on,
the Money, Power and Respect first
All the chips on my shoulder keep my world turning
Knowing you're against me ignites my fire and it's burning
From
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
The money coming in is cool
Throwing hundreds in the air
Draggin' on 'em in the booth
Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex
Sipping Fanta Mac' by
the hood that he got a chip in his phone
And how the fuck you gone be about you scratch when you gossip, like a batch
And all them fools know where your
design
Our heart and our mind
Disconnected by what we buy
Wealth isn't all money
It's health and a lovely mental
Health isn't all lucky
It's wealth
y'all ain't been peeping out my record
I see ladies, I see players, and I see haters
And all you fools who perpetrate us, I'll get back with ya later
I
a n***a with a price on his head
This virgina got me in other state
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah I'm crazy
Yeah I'm a fool
My dreams way bigger than infinite pools
money soon in they hand
get over get up and jet
bounce the set
the longer you stay the quicker you get arrested
MJG testing his strategy..
She bring it through every occasion
Don't gotta tell the girl shit
Go out and get it, they do it by nature
If she see one outside
Then she gon'
lives away
So the glory sits on man sheet
Tron was fool with a story hell knew was on a stool
Gettin money was the only way to be cool
Yea I knew all
Sam, I'm blowing on fools like WHAT!
That nigga opened his mouth, so I fucked him up
Nigga what, you don't want me to pull this trigger
I
fool somebody
Oven by my stomach just in case i gotta move somebody
I just server his sister a trey-5 and he aint cool about it
But thats on his body cuz
things was kinda cool
But did you really think I'd go out like a fucking fool
Oh hell no, I kept my shit tight
Now the ski & cmt is sitting on something
the Oriole on my Baltimore hat
But the only thing I'm addicted to is rap
My friend wanted everyone to do shrooms for his birthday
But his roommate was more
room house
Acting like someone that he's not just to turn that money wheel round
His own jailer is what he is and its lights out all the time
And nobody
Roping cattle, getting money
Wrangling horses in the country
For survival nothing funny
All of this by nine years old
Hiram taught Jim to be hungry
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