Lyrics:
Said I'm stuck up on my ways
Bitch you got no sway
Money on the monthly but I do this every day
All niggas is talk is gangsta
Bitch I'm focused
Makin’ riches monthly under 30 nothin’ after
I about to land you’ll better dig your graves bitch
Stepped on white sand bitch I did it with no grades nope
I was in jail getting money off shh it came through letters
Got a few bros doing life monthly I send them letters
I tell them stay prayed up shit can
(Monthly, weekly, nightly and daily)
(If I'm falling, baby, don't blame me)
(If I'm falling, baby, don't blame me)
Six months just gone
First
Sacrifices yeah
You know the kind
That make you feel like
You so close to making it
Every time
It's like our love come
With a monthly payment
Six
monthly nine
Tell me why it's you
My highest value
Your illegible look
Our destiny is the whole book
Every smile
Every time
My head tells me you're divine
Ice on my wrist, man I drip of the rocks
Niggas pull up and all they do is talk
20K monthly that shit not a lot
Bust it out the frame, beat that out
(Where's Chucks?)
If I had a choice, I'd rewind time
I'm just tryna make my monthly income five times
We in the game, I can't watch you play
何となく変なユウコさん
うつろなポーズじゃつまんない
いつものユウコさんじゃない
こりゃ ユウコの monthly day
Oh! Babe なんと言うていいのこんな場合
Oh! Babe 女心 解かんないもん
ひとつ言葉 間違えたら あの娘に悪いじゃない
たとえなれ合いの仲でも
want monthly
I don't know about y'all
But I know about me
We living life we getting money
You talk shit im getting busy
Cash by the minute I don't want
plans for the future
To bring back your head like Medusa
Girls be actin' stink, mad funny
Y'all bitches bleed like me, on the monthly
Can't stand
it
Trying stake a million dollars on just the floor and the ceiling
Cause times' revealing crimes, wicked systems
Early graves or monthly prison visits
Last night I saw that beauty queen
Watched her paint her face on
I wanna be that magazine
That she bases life on
I wanna waste her monthly blood
Last night I saw that beauty queen
Watched her paint her face on
I wanna be that magazine
That she bases life on
I wanna waste her monthly blood
like it's bubbly
Justly
I be in that shit like a monthly
Comfy
Sunny side dick
Call me Humpty Dumpty
Always had the gas yeah these niggas knew to pump me
countries
My right hand bro can't
Even leave the country
I'm not fucking on shorty
Shorty on her monthly
Shop day to day and you shopping monthly
Rick for me
And what do you wanna bet?
They're just sittin'
Waiting' for their part of my Monthly Cheque
The kids'll call me Daddy
She'll call me Her Sweetheart
But it
Working real hard in the heart of the city
Noon day sun feeling hot and sweaty
Trying to make my pay, trying to make my monthly rent
Working real
pay her monthly
Cuz I get am daily
Dee money my money
Tell my mum I will pay her monthly
Cuz I get am daily
Dee money my money
Doki do do do
Doki
I'll let them wait outside my door for just one more day because
Your Love owns me like a bank I pay monthly
And I hope that one day all this debt will
to tread this lightly
You've been waking up beside me
First it was monthly
Then weekly
Now nightly
Nightly
How do I tell you I want something else
I've
bitch please
Hum saaray fucked jee
Agay ab monthlies
Agay ab monthlies
Agay ab monthlies
Agay ab monthlies
Agay ab agay ab
(Fuck you Sir Sajid)
(Sorry)
the forecast. (in the forecast)
You try to break me, I’ll crush you
At the end of the month
We think only about the monthly revenue
The monthly revenue
Escalate
broke 'til Monday
And girl I get paid monthly
So I'm all out of money
But I'ma make it somehow
Someway
That means I'm broke 'til Monday
ay ay ay ay
I'm
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