Lyrics:
this
Yeah, I get a rush from this
I woke up like this
Tell these super lame bitches to boss up like this
Shit deep, they ain't know that I was cut
FROM
ME NA CARE BOUT YOUR MONEY
WHEN WAR FI TEK ON
EVERYTHING INNER ME SIGHT GET BLOODIE (REPEAT ×2) WEH DI BOOMER DEH.
(FIRST VERSE)
DRIVE BY BOOMA
to the streets, ain't goin 6 feet deep
Money rules the world and everything in it
If you really want to live, you gonna have to get it
Trappin on the corner in
on the beach
Send her back wit some sand in her cheeks
Said its hurting im going to deep
And She love it she said you to sweet
Cant get money you stupid you
,
Get money, make money, get money, make money
Money, money make the world spin like tops
And two glocks for the motherfuckers we suing my rocks
of seconds we rich
Now it's all about kimo bricks, and fresh toxics to get is in the mix
It ain't hard to tell my clientele by makin mayor
But fuck the cops
feet
Kyle Korver from three/ I promise that it get deep
It ain't all that you see/ Can you feel what I mean
Keep on raising the bar /Between the lines
THE PROFIT WE SEPARATE IT
(SEPARATED)
IF YOU F*CK WITH MY CASH YOU GET VEGETATED
(VEGETATED)
2 SHOTS OF THE GOOSE SHE GET ACTIVATED
(YEA)
SHE BE TWERKING
BY THE LOST SOULS
(LOST SOULS)
MY JACK LBJ IT GET ALL CALLS
(ALL CALLS)
BACK TO THE CRIB SHE ON ALL FOH
BACK TO THE CRIB SHE ON ALLLL FOH
BACK
Go on get naked for me streak, and let a nigga stroke [Repeat 4x]
[Verse 2 - Z-Ro]
Go on and let a nigga peak, go on and let a nigga poke
Give me some
fuckin fifty deep
But they be fuckin cowards when they by theyselves
You know who I'm talkin about
(You know who I'm talkin about) that's right
You ain't
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
Just stop by to hit it quick and get enough, a-get enough
(Chorus: Oobie) 2x
Tonite I'll sleep with nothing on
So make sure that you hurry home
stainless
Two two threes like two Jordan's no Calvin cambridge
God Spare me of the sorrow induced in the streets
Walking a thin line enticed by the beast
Then rewrite my script til my story's untold
See I got a little money and my life sped up now
I'm fallin' and I can't get up
[Chorus: x2]
I had
no saint either I feel that I'm even doing wrong by using this chorus to get through this song
[Chorus: x2]
[Trick Daddy]
You know y'all going
on my mind it was (Georgia) Bush
(oh yea, you thought we was done? Naw)
YEA!
Money money money get a dollar and a dick
Weezy Baby that crack,
ship
But we can escape it, stop us drowning in the deep end
Escape with the money, that's the system's way of freedom
We can escape it, stop us drowning
back in the day
Now my pockets got weight
Money on my mind with the plays
Catching them plays, big money shit like a bank
Aye, Aye, I'm tryna get rich by
steep
Memories of my ties that are deep
Verse two! 2:22 make a wish, no foundation
Ps22, damn them was the days as a kid
With the hoop dreams
Live thru
black
Get deep in you like +The Abyss+
You bring your ass home all pregnant
Chorus: R. Kelly, Jaz-Ming (repeat 2X)
You must be use to me
(Hit-Boy)
(G. Ry got me)
Look, fuck rap, I'm a street legend
Block love me with a deep reverence
I was birthed in a C-section
Hella cops
money
I’m so broke but I would still give you all my bread
‘Cause deep inside, I can never get you out my head
I’m a giver, not a taker, except for my
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