Lyrics:
Thought I fell off but I'm back now,
Know you feeling' my shit like a pat down
Give her dick one time she attached now
You a add lib bitch you in
Nothing but 93
(CEO Sekhmet) - Money in the
Market doing acrobatics, doing acrobatics
Doing acrobatics
(Project Pat) - Loud in
The trap, flipping flipping
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
it wasn't on
And by the time you got my letter I was long gone
Back on the road, gone with the wind blows
Packin' the shows, hoes and the nymphos
Think there's been a murder-era-ah-ha-ah
I ah, think there's been a
I, I think there's been a
Think there's been a murder-era-ah-ha-ah
I ah,
know money
Kleenex paper, all I blow is money
I got money, money, money i got mo money
Another couple grand, are fo sho money
Gettin rubba band
the baby, year later on my income
Tax so a *** could receive mo' income
Been one, I'ma rent some of this game out
Gift of gab, talk you by the slab wit'
put some money on ya mind
Ya honey gone be mine
Cause ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly
The kids look sunny on the shine
I'm gettin' ticked off
I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid
I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid
I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid
I know I'm, I know I'm
I still got money
the city how
Money heist, they don't know
How we gettin' down
How we gettin' down
Bitch I been killin' this shit for my city
Bitch Imma ride or die for my
From my hood to your hood, from
My block to they block
You dig what I'm sayin'
(from the projects mama)
Like everything I'm seein'
Everything I'm
lens
Yeah, lately been lookin' at your friends
Yeah, I'm gettin' too hot, like oven mitt
Disrespect me, you'll never live again
And I hold the money with
rap
Don't want a pat on the back
Or congratulations on that
Just want my money give me my money man get back in that
Teddy bear care bear stare
I'll
I'm too busy gettin' money
Ain't worried about you niggas hatin' on me
You ain't got nothin' better to do with your time
Out here watchin' my every
On the nickel it's just hustle this is all we know
Gettin money what recession this is all we know
Making something outta nothin this is all we know
From the bottom to the top I've been climbin
From gettin it out tha mud to Blood Diamond
You might not see the work but bitch I'm grindin
Bout
and we gettin' money (money)
They shoot, it mean nothin', I got it, you want it (phew)
It's comin' in bricks
Smokin' three-hundred to ship, I got your
myself?
Oh, baby, how do I do this by myself? (Montana)
Oh, baby (talk to 'em, French)
Project baby, livin' fast
Blues, I ain't breakin' half
Watch
I cannot stop it
Imma keep poppin
New orleans projects
We Kill you for walking
Dnnn dnnn dnnnn dnnnn
Maneuver with that bust bust
Lah daddy don't you
You know how Mac play, quiet town, tie it down
I supply it now, by the pound
Might front you a Q if you buy a pound
If you didn't try it then, why
em flat as fuck
Man, that's enough
Let's get back to your pockets
That's been gettin' fat as fuck
From ramen noodles to 5-star
That's bad as fuck
all of that!
To the money gettin to the money
To the money you gettin to the money
To the money you gettin to the money
To the money
I need all of that
on you, never will
Shit gettin' hectic with the niggas that ya kill for
Money got me hesitant, what I got to live for?
All this fame gettin' terrible
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