Lyrics:
you can smack us
Don't call me bro unless you meet the standards
That's why I hide like a fucking Recluse
Don't wanna mix with these type of rappers
she for us
Rip up the track and I don't need no chorus
Stick to the code morris
U can't get saved by the bell
I pray to god that these niggas will chill
that these niggaz
Cant fucc with us
But they bitches in love with us
But I'm still focused on
Getting my money up, uh
Please dont make no mistakes
This
like a cornrow
New beat new verse made by marrow
I aint stealing your shit I'll just borrow, perma
LF at Horton's fuck a dark roast, heard a
All your
shit on the game, charts got manure
Then he'll shit at award shows as well
Hope y'all endure
Many men wanna see Rico C fall short of grace
Yet Chacon
it but preach the word of telling my people to spend ya money wisely don't be obscured
By some things that depreciated like what like a home to open
people to spend ya money
Wisely don't be obscured
By some things that depreciated like what like a home to open ya eyes to
What's the f***s that's
routine player
I'mma go get 'em, mix 'em up like a dealer
Man three is company, b**** call me Jack Tripper
Step up out the club wit a dizzy head
I got
Yeah
Ayo, Team UK, stand up (the moment you've all been waiting for)
This is the Grime mix (hello, good morning)
Skepta, Diddy Dirty Money
money up, ain't nothing
Come fuck with me
Guys like pretty girls in the world
Women love men with money
A girl wants a man with a gangsta plan
Well
fuck it,
Nigga we judged and we fucked and we shuttin' this rap thing down
Neva takin' no shorts or losses man
No way no how no foul thing now,
I
These wounds are way too big to bandage (brrr)
All these L's turned man into a savage (no)
Shout out mandem upon the landing (brap)
If I still
by this foolishness
30 years old man still want nothing do with this
Try to find career and a beer on the weekend
And a freak he could take
You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brangs
It seems to me you hoes will never change
So all that's left is for us
R-O-C
Memph Bleek
Jigga man
Missy, Twista sho' nuff
Yeah, yo
Don't get mad at me
I don't love 'em I fuck 'em
I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
I
take our dignity
In the mix like chemistry
We look at shit differently(4)
In the mix like chemistry
Married to the money while I’m married that’s like
My name is Wizzle! Wizzle F!
Wizzle F baby! Ahh!
And Lojack, what’s good? Ayy Ayy, Jack?
These niggas don’t know money, man
Not like us, dawg! Uh uh
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
Dose to the nose, takin’ a flight
Money too high, check out the height
Mud in the cup, mix up the Sprite
Mix up the Sprite
Mix up the Sprite
Yeah
Woo,
Dose to the nose, takin’ a flight
Money too high, check out the height
Mud in the cup, mix up the Sprite
Mix up the Sprite
Mix up the Sprite
Yeah
Woo,
love her on occasions, keep my heart racin'
Love to take her on vacations
Where the time zone changes and the money exchanges
It's meters
a look around
At the black man, see us
Illiteracy rules, they showin' cartoons in school
They're way understaffed, and I don't understand the math
Now
shake, just mix up
Pour it up right, it'll be a slow night
If you had a little cough, this'll knock us out the park
Softball slow pitch, knock it out
shake, just mix up
Pour it up right, it'll be a slow night
If you had a little cough, this'll knock us out the park
Softball slow pitch, knock it out
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