Lyrics:
Is that what you're tryin to tell me?"
[Superfly]
Aiyyo, the moccasin money, one man behind the plate
Hold it down honey-shallah rock the half man
is surrounded by the pain and the violence
So the selling never safe
At the same time snitching to the Jake
Is the quickest way to get found
Yeah
What we doing today
I'm just the
Author of a flow so poetic
It could probably go gold with no edits
But I set a goal to go get it
Motivated by
money for the train
I don't know what to tell you
I don't know how to tell you
That I'm calling out and I hear the sound of the radio
(The radio)
And I
Huh
This guy's going to be our cash cow watch
I just hope he didn't read the whole contract
Hello, please leave a message after the tone
Hey man, so
and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you rolled and rocked"
This is the stage of Triple-X
When you're sittin' by
Me and my buddy got us a wild hare
And figured we wanted to go somewhere
So we loaded up in my ragtop Chevrolet
We had a little bit of money
Me and my buddy got us a wild hair
And figured we wanted to go somewhere
So we loaded up in my rag top Chevrolet
We had a little bit of money
me
I wanna make some money, just let them leave
Those seven class days Man, I can't think straight for
50 damn minutes (50 what? 50 what?)
50 damn
shit
Within a 90 mile radius I'll tuck your shit
Don't let a Florida man get eaten by a wolf in the north
Justin Snow cool with Jones but still ain't
I ain't on the record spitting bout drugs I never do
Man you rarely hear me talk about the money that I spend
Where I'm from that kind of light will
by example, if you wanna put the people on around you
Better make sure you put on best
Nah, it can't be me
Bein' one of those ones, nah
Who
get revenge by suckin' dick, bitch, your cutthroat
I'm with three Powerpuff Girls, Mojo Jojo
She like, "That's three-hundred K, nigga, how you broke
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
my veins, arrivin' by plane
G4 to be exact, rewards of beats and raps
Three whores before four and three more are bein' cracked (facts)
That was
Allow me allow me allow me allow me allow me to flex
Dripidy dripidy drip
I'm way to excited nigga its new money
My pull up is too gully
I roll with
I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that beautiful girl was just a beautiful man
And old Jim just got sick right there on the floor
Orange now on a 57 inch TV, that's right
Money was gone by mid-July and we went back to just getting by
'Til momma slipped on a patch of ice outside
The spiked red hair...and the..and the, paintn' his face
Wha, hold on man, Tech is losein' it man
He's not as grounded as he used to be
Tech was
person ur just mocking
Stats don't lie
Been working every fucken time
Money is money fuck cares bout crime
Do this shit all the time
Bunch
money, I Prada my shoes
If I leave them blue, I ain't leaving a clue
Uh
I felt like a teacher, I'm giving them issues
Scratching your head, you can't
the same thing man, how long a nigga gotta stay here?
Raggedy ass precinct"
There was money on the table with the bricks
I was in the living room
Here by circumstance
Imma do my dance
Imma pull my stan (Nanni)
Feel like JoJo
This shits bizarre yo
Break it down with my flow
Sailing down a river in
bout shit but they pussy
She geeked off the powder ain't talking no goodie
Shit on a hoe in my fazos and hoodie
I stand on all ten by myself you can
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