Lyrics:
to learn
Before you invest in them birds put that money to work
Collecting checks on the first from rentals I be gliding on instrumentals
And if I don't text
cry if I don't go platinum, on the first day
Watch me, get my hustle on with the friendly competition
Y'all got papers but I got the latest edition
"thee's" and "thou's"
Don't talk about tomorrow tonight
I Love The Now
INSTRUMENTAL
Sittin' on g
Waitin' on o
I'm exactly where
I want to go
stunning
Ain't no daddy daughter I'm sonning
So this O Zone I run it
That's one oh oh one hundred
That's my total
Fasho sho
Give my all go loco
This that
it, bet I got it
If I don't bet all I gotta do is
Go, get it, stay up out my business
Ball 'til I fall, flossin' til I'm finished
I just go, get It,
bet I got it
If I don't bet all I gotta do is
Go, get it, stay up out my business
Ball 'til I fall, flossin' til I'm finished
I just go, get It, stay up
can't find myself
Lost in the middle of bland
Don't nobody play nowadays all these digital bands
Ain't nobody musicians no more lyrical cats
How can we go
(CashMoneyAp)
(VanDough)
I be gettin’ money, tell by the smell (By the smell)
Niggas hatin’, I’m just screamin’, oh well (That’s oh well)
I’m movin’
don't know ho? (You don't know ho)
We got liquor by the boatload (That Henny)
Disrespect the Lyfe that's a no-no (That's a no-no)
All my niggas dressed
let you have a taste of my cool
That’s how we do
Mr bounce AKA cold blood
I no go talk that you don’t wanna feel the wrath of the gods
Higher to higher
simply go and take it
It's survival of the fittest none of ya would get it
Get rich or die trying hope my children don't forget it
This game ain't for
& instrumental)
That's why they call me, Mr. Lucky.
Bad luck don't follow me.
That's why they call me, Mr. Lucky.
Bad luck don't follow me.
Ev'rything I
'Bad luck can't do you no harm.'
'Keep your black cat bone and a mojo hand.
'I guarantee you'll never go wrong'.
(guitar solo & instrumental)
That's
niggas hate, I swear for God I'm on a brand new level
I don't do no flags, I put my live on the instrumental
I shoulda been a Rockstar 'cause I really be
cos you go loco crazy)
(Go loco crazy)
(You go loco crazy, yeah)
Louis V, you could definitely see it in my eyes
She be running round town asking for me
get a bit loco, yeah
Feeling kinda sick in the coco
And I don't really feel right
Oh yeah, feeling kinda anti-social
I think I'm gonna blow Chernobyl,
watch TV
Don't be on Social
Call my nigga G up
We gone go loco
Bad bitch feet up
I might just call her coco
A nigga bout to re-up
I need it by
a brand new crib rite by the lake
And if I don't I'll still be grateful if I can motivate just a couple people
Separatin em far away from all the hateful
And as your life passes by,
Remember how it feels to be
Children Of The Sky
(Instrumental Section)
Don't let the memory die,
Childen of the sky, heroes
to go
On my own
Do it by myself
But I can't do
What I got to do
Without all your help
I have potential and I'm bound to take it further
Plus I love this
STD
He's a geek, he's no MC
Just who the hell he's s'pposed to be
And he's so, I don't know
I know he's no rapper and that's when I go
Hotel, Motel
[INSTRUMENTAL]
We have good times
I wont forget
The petty crimes
I'll always regret
I have to go
To say goodbye
I leave you now
Before I die
I die
I die
On instrumentals (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't get offended if I speak the truth, you tryna fight, yeah I beat a tooth
Push up the gums, while you leak a pool, blood
Centered 'round garbage and your new shit is a bore
Wait wait
Goddamn narcissist
Catch a body up don't guard the shit
And the instrumental go hard as shit
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