Hallelujah
Corey Patrick
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Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayyy Hallelujah, money ain't gon' save me Hallelujah, ayy, it's CP, CP (it's CP) Hallelujah, this money ain't gon' save me Stack that shit up, they say I'm gonna make it Dolla, dolla bills keep calling me These commas wanna drive me crazy They just wanna f*ck around They wonder why I'm always faded Hallelujah, this money ain't gon' save me Stack that shit up, they say I'm gonna make it Dolla, dolla bills keep calling me These commas wanna drive me crazy They just wanna f*ck around They wonder why I'm always faded Blaaaow, I'ma hit 'em with the business All this shit I'm doing, they ain't never took a chance to sniff it Now I got my money right, they hand out like I'm gonna give it To em, and it's kinda sickening Back when they was eating and I wasn't Wouldn't share the chicken Always had my back, right? I was in the dark, they wouldn't even share the flashlight Now I light the room up when I walk in so you mad, right? Pussy niggas mad tight, skirt on with no bag pipe I'm the getting-cash type, I'm the living-fast type God is good, I won't get two, I live it like it's my last life So over the bullshit like I seen it in my past life Same one that just cut you off, I'm bending like a jack knife Hallelujah, this money ain't gon' save me Stack that shit up, they saying I'm gonna make it Dolla, dolla bills keep calling me These commas wanna drive me crazy They just wanna f*ck around They wonder why I'm always faded Hallelujah, this money ain't gon' save me Stack that shit up, they saying I'm gonna make it Dolla, dolla bills keep calling me These commas wanna drive me crazy They just wanna f*ck around They wonder why I'm always faded I got a lot but ain't got nothing for no fake friends Best keep it real because that fake shit doesn't pay bills They want my spot, what they ain't notice is I don't take L's I sell this shhh just like that motherfucking sex sells (Man, you need to get on your music grind) Got a lot on my plate right now, man Tryna get this money up, plus ho's on my line Not to mention everyone and they pops want my spot Hallelujah, this money ain't gon' save me Stack that shit up, they saying I'm gonna make it Dolla, dolla bills keep calling me These commas wanna drive me crazy They just wanna f*ck around They wonder why I'm always faded Hallelujah, this money ain't gon' save me Stack that shit up, they saying I'm gonna make it Dolla, dolla bills keep calling me These commas wanna drive me crazy They just wanna f*ck around They wonder why I'm always faded (Off my dick, pigeon) CP (real shit, real niggas in the booth) Coming to you live Seacoast (Seacoast shit, boy) Stay wavy, that's right, we riding, yuh
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