Lyrics:
apologise with roses
Before us and money, fame they really didn't know us
Anyway you're in the way, I catch a soul
Never felt this way go and text a hoe
how you tryna live man
Whats got into you
You play around
Theres money all around us
You should get a clue
Bruh, you don't ever win
Like the generals
the corner and when she came
I grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Anita and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my house
the corner and when she came
I grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Anita and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my house
It's us
Runnin' through the checks
Big flex
Got this thing up on my neck
All she wanna do is sex
Man I know I get her wet
All the Jakes scared
Givin'
mans huh
Never been down long got karma pending we still all good
I be done fell short bet I up that Glock
Let em know I’m tall stood
I don’t do no check
a lot of honeys lookin' for a man
And n- with a lot of money, bottles in they hand
And short shirts, honeys tryna show that slow (show that)
Lined up
for protection
The want us to send a message to Jimmy the bartender
Lend a friend the money next you're ripping off his car fenders
He's coming
Sicker than your average
Money too long, can't stash it
In the closet or the mattress
Paper, stretch like elastic
Checks from advances, the bank can't
Sicker than your average
Money too long, can't stash it
In the closet or the mattress
Paper, stretch like elastic
Checks from advances, the bank can't
Dey jealous my paddi oh oh
I no Dey fight another man oh
As I Dey chase my money oh oh
Me I Dey pray for my brother man
Oghene Bless me oh eh
Dem no go
Looking up to God is not because I'm short he assure me say na turn by turn
He assure me say na turn by turn
Verse 2:
If there is a reason I should never
a gansta you know you always learning. Let's get one thing straight don''t mix with gangstas and thugs. Both might deal with drugs and pack a couple pf mean
moved to soon the lead humming
Whistled in ear his head spread like hummus
No newcomers crews they knew of us
The clientele buy and sell we move numbers
(Jose the Plug)
Ayy
Man, this street shit ain't no fun, niggas lost everybody (everybody)
It ain't even fair no more, the rats be out here
for protection
The want us to send a message to Jimmy the bartender
Lend a friend the money next you're ripping off his car fenders
He's coming
fuck around find out in time
I got a short fuse so if
By some chance I get annoyed
The button gets pressed and
Your life gets destroyed
Got niggas
Yu already kno man
Vybez
Said I'm one in a million
Yu wish yu could clone me
I did this shii by my lonely
I did this shii wit no homies
Can't let
Securing your bag, it's greener than grass
Cause life is too short, man we don't get a pass
You blinded by cash, you missin' the vision
You mix it with
confidence is fading
Wit your hairline
Been receding since a teen
Plus you short with crooked teeth
Funny dude
But never cheesin' on your profile
Young man
Has
and weed, this slow track that we
Did it all in the hood, had to leave
Asthmatic, guess I had to breathe
Short nigga wait up, suppose to grab the 'vees
Moses chose by God!
What the fuck you mean in denial?
The money heavy flow like it's in the nile
Pockets maxi pad this ain't period
Get it everyday too
For your boy
I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor
I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical doors nigga
Money
an airline 'cause easily I'm that high
Fist full of money mix some green in with your black eye
Greedy like a fat guy, I eat a nigga franchise
I beat him by
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