Lyrics:
is go get money
Yea Yea
Yea Uh
Big Boy
L8ne in this motherfucker man
Showing y'all how to get some money
Ok Look
cll we know is go get money
We
figure out what I'ma wear
Ball hard got a lot of air
Freak hoe with a lot of hair
Talk shit without a care
Turned myself to the money man
Made a flip then
Better than ever, can't fuck with us never
So fuck what you said, bitch, we're making this cheddar
Better than ever, can't fuck with us never
We're
Beautiful Black mothers, you raised so many of us
They built abortion clinics by your house to take you from us
Beautiful Black fathers, I know your back
I listen to rap
Mix it all up and now look where we at
Came a long way since the back of the bus
Now the whole world wanna listen to us
Rest in peace
burners, make the muthafuckin' beef cook
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture a nigga hidin'
My life in that man hands, while he jus' decidin'
Niggas bleed just
that looking back on the time it took
Got Chemist in the mix til it bubble over
‘Tween me and him we done found us a potion
New sh** finna cause
to checkpoint now I'm past the border
tell my guy alemar to play some more
Fat money cause we in the mix
I got that white girl and that stinky bitch
Better ryders
on attack now
Man they tryna hold us back they ain't even made a rack we ain't ever gonna crack neither
For far too long I been sitting in the background
just vibin (vibin) & we chillin (chillin) and we feeling funky (yeah)
Gon and mix yo drank (mix it) and twist (twist it) yo dank & count yo money (count
too tight, back then I gave in
Nowadays I'm so changed and I don't look the same
Sick by the bedside, no visits by friends
Had to limit the access, only
Who me be? M-i-x L-O-T, man
Glass ceiling that's the drugs we doin'
Ain't no limits here baby, here it come
Do you remember me?
The black seed with
sitting by living my life sedentary
Man my heart too cold (Too cold, too cold)
Colder than February
This rap shit was a waste of time if I don't end up
Don't arrest me like uno (uh)
Pablo, Pablo, Pablo
Roll by myself that's one man
If it's men in black, see two man (uh)
Stuck at work like free man
Teeth
I can't find my peace
Overlooked by angels everytime I preach
Wanting a chain in command everytime that we speak
Man it's long overdue (due)
But so is
para am not capping
Ball everyday And all night long
Shayo go Dey we go Dey happy
Where the money Dey
Call me I go Dey
Man gads to hustle for money
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
R-O-C
Memph Bleek
Jigga man
Missy, Twista sho' nuff
Yeah, yo
Don't get mad at me
I don't love 'em I fuck 'em
I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
I
Ain't no fuckin order too big
And makin crack like this is the song
You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long
Never cook yo
in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
The bullets flying,
the Farda and Godfather, they hear us on the riddim and they don't want drama
Them man are biters, all the man are Piranhas
Money have to run, no their
get a playback fore the kids ignore me
Can i get my kid back fore these girls adore him
There was such a long lineage of men before him
Temptation
Ohhh
You know
Who in here man
Killa keem, Fronta
Kellz, Lah rob
Yah digg yah Understand me
Yah heard me
But look you know
If you don’t
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