Lyrics:
and kept the
Money how you feel bout that?
You're not the one to call the shots
Any more how you feel bout that?
He don't pay me money no more
I stole all
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
Go to court for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my
the pieces in my pocket
Pay me you got to pay me now
Or I suck your eyes from their sockets
Alhaji owe me some real money
Pay me back or I charge body
I'm
it ain't making no sense
She out here sellin' sex
Trynna pay the rent
You look good how you doin'
What's your name girl what's poppin'?
I respect your
get on our knees and pray
We are all about impact
Don't play
It's not by power
It's not by Might
But by the spirit of God
More money more money
Coming
(don't wanna be alone)
No more second chances (I don't wanna be alone)
I don't wanna die alone (don't wanna die alone)
You can take my soul for ransom
need more power
Free zone workers you working hard everyday
But all the work you do don't get enough pay
I mad I still don't know why I still don
Hook me up, 4 baby Jesus
Baby Jesus
They don't make 'em like me no more
They don't make 'em like me no more 400
You not really living if you
to go jail
cn accusation, that don't even have to be proven
Cause before you even go to court , your life's already ruined
Families being destroyed, by
daddy wanna fight me
That pump, man, make him jump, man
You would think his ass was sponsored by Nike
I'm every little kid's idol
Got more verses than
daddy wanna fight me
That pump, man, make him jump, man
You would think his ass was sponsored by Nike
I'm every little kid's idol
Got more verses than
on and years go by
The drive we had it seemed depleted
Getting fucked up wasn't fun no more
It made us feel defeated
Looking round and who was there
Like I don
(with no mask)
You don't wanna see my lil' nigga in yo' grass, huh (in yo' grass)
Hangin' all out the window, swingin' that Mac (boom boom boom)
Pay
feel no more
And now I'm the shit
Go by the name of Lil' Kim, the Queen Bitch
And M.A.F.I.A.'s lieutenant
Instead of playin' Don Dinero (Dinero)
I
getting by I'm just getting by I'm just by getting by
Ain't no more going thru it I'm just getting by
Now I'm down on my Dick but y'all don't give a fuck
I
that will put you inna damn box nigga
If you don't grind with me, why you putting put ya hand in my stash spot
It's a couple rules that I stand by nigga,
(Aaaahugh) Whatever you eat don't make me s***
And None of yo opinions pay the rent
My auntie taught me to put my pride to the side a bit
But the streets
alive
Sleep all day on moms couch cause I'm not alright
I'm not alright, not fine I don't know why
I stay inside and hide for days I cry
Followed by
Another one
Ever since a nigga hit the top (Uh)
Pussy niggas wanna see me in a box (Oh)
They don't love you no more
(They don't love me no more)
(Huh) They
need me a whole
Doing 180's, I learned how to pivot
Regardless of views I stay pushing my limits
Don't pay any mind to those fooled by the digits
If you
stand-alone the
Reason is that nobody will
Be able to afford to pay what you are worth
Because nobody can give you that much
Forward credit for an easy
in a hopeless place
Shine a light through an open door
Love and life I will divide
Turn away 'cause I need you more
Feel the heartbeat in my mind
I plan to make my pay but put some away for a off key day (yo)
Demand collect, cash up front and direct (demand)
Pay money, pay respect, don
I plan to make my pay but put some away for a off key day (yo)
Demand collect, cash up front and direct (demand)
Pay money, pay respect, don
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