Search results for 'for the love of money by the ojays' Page #2,014

Make a way for the love cause I'm in pain
I won't change fore the money that's insane
I'm Just tryna make a spark light the flame
She got a white tee

me cool, that shit keep me mellow
Turn up on them folks, apply that pressure, treat me like Carmelo
You ain't get no money, then that shit you doing

im grown i aint asking for much
Srt like a demon lil certified steppa
Bad bitch eating semen she go by rebecca
I feel like ifani you know its a stack

it, you know
Whatever you want to try, I'll smoke it, no hard feelings
Pass up on your shot, then you chop that up
Then I'll smooth some other money for

shit, let's rewind the time
Remember wishin' on a star, got a light in mind
I told the Lord that I'll never stop my grind
And I know love hard to find

See, it's all you wanna hope you're ready for me
Now gather round, I'm the new fool in town
And my sound's laid down by the underground
I drink up all

Years on years they been tryna unleash their chains on me 
If I die early, secret society they came for me 
Asking who does she love & she naming me

Larro
Pharoah
MVP
Never had no Uncle Phil, but thank God for Freaky Phil
MVP, tatted on all my bros this shit more than real
Bro told me, get up in

or give out info
Never did kick door, but, nigga, know how I get dough
By myself, ME in team
What I need them for

Get Money, Get Paid, bitch, I feel like

love the Drake so much, I used to strap it in the car seat
Nigga, you would think the striker run off of Red Bull
I swear this bitch got some wings, we

pick up even a slight whisper
All this to make a couple of guys richer
If it isn't for the money then it's influence
Fraudulent elections and tragic

But what I have is not enough and I cannot leave it all ahead
My will to find a life to live is to be filled enough for death

A cup of coffee to kill

redenbacker
Off the rocker when we rocking dog
Got some reefer in my sock
I hate police and same for cops
It's never stopping
Money moves
I Turn a dollar

bitches and they broke, who you trickin'
Who you foolin', twin
Know some niggas for the money, turn the hooligan

Bitch, fuck me so good, we hit the pool

shit
All these bitches talk but they don't never fucking make sense

Learnin people come and go, the love they give is never real
They want me to say

water just for you to drown in
Guilty by association
Bet not let us catch you round' him
Mob nigga

Stack it tall as tree tops
Cartier no g shocks
Them

all the shit that I did for money

Banging on the guitar like I knew how to play it
Screaming out the lyrics like I knew what I was saying
Still there

of that magical fungus
Now I just focus on love and abundance
You know the riddle if you wanna find me
I told the money where I would be hiding
Only been

and we got him for 50 Open the axos and tell 'em get with me
Dubbin your shit then go open a citi Go open a citi, I'm tryna get sitchy
I move with them

slightly neglected 
expensive roof over my head 
but can anyone ever really hear me

send me 20 dollars 
money made me your daughter 
but do you know how

born for you I cut off these hoes This is the life that I chose , if he run up, get hit with that pole I recovered, I relapsed, I be chasin', doin' laps

the Blicky party

Click clack blow yo mf back out
I'm Steezo nigga
Don't make me fuck around and wack y'all
Soft ass niggas
I'm gettin money
But I'll black out

the Lord as my weapon
Coming from the heavens above

I'ma keep my mind on my money
I'm motivated by power
I was born as a winner, I just keep it so simple

sick of this
It's just ridiculous
He love being a bishop
More than he like being my father
At least to me that's how it feels
I wanna talk about it but