Lyrics:
grow
Moneys the mindset i hope you never let it go
Stop chasin these hoes
And get in yo bag
These niggas be mad im jus tryna get doe
I do what i can, i
enough to go heaven
In the place I raised it was more like hell and less like heaven
Only got one life, I be looking in sky like, Lord lemme see heaven
See
Yo, I don't think I could use any more beats from that guy
It's from the same guy called Wolfing Progress
Here we go with this remix
Yo
I'm K-Boyd
2023 is the year for this album
Yo, let's go!
2023 is the year for this album
Yo, let's go!
wave, ayy
Got me on the wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave
Jer on the remix
Smoke somethin', eyes red as a phoenix
Go hard, pint it, baby,
Let go yo secrecy let me go deep in the heart of it
We have a team and, yes we really want you to be part of it
Let's get it erotic slept with' it
I switch
To some fly shit, like some silk suits by Paul Smith
And purchase some kicks by Kenneth Cole
Cop a Hilfiger, or Polo goose, for when it's
speak this
Naafie is a Legend on this rap or remix
It do not matter however the beat switch, I hope you see this
Whatever I say I will mean it
And all
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
Ooh this that new ey, wash down (This is the remix)
Let me put it down for town
I used to put them birds in and out of town
She said your new shit
I got the world in the palm of my hands like a gun
But I had to let go care more about my soul
& everybody (Shootin) got a (J) like (Cole)
& if you
yo, let me speak to Young Muggs
Listen, it's Mandela, pa
I grab wack MC's, I smack 'em hella hard
I kill niggas with the birdy big banger
My Wu-Tang
a lover
Check it out, check it out, here we go, let me say it.
Tax on wax make the brothers wanna play it.
To the front, to the front, to the back,
And anything a n***a offer I could do it by myself
Money is the motivation, I don’t need anything else
I mean I, got my family, check
Got my health, check
Only
you like
Just what you like
Let's chill
We vibing right
Losing all control
This is the best night of your life
Let's chill
I need you by my side
Yeah
rental
Trap, trap dab when I'm on the revenue (trap, trap dab)
Cooking a brick and remix it with the dog food
Diamond brick come with a note on it
+ (Ja)]
J-A-are (yeah) you-L-E (what, let 'em know)
(Who else you thought it would beeeee)
(All my b****es with me say)
J-A-are, you-L-E (what's
Remix, see'mon
(now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)
to get thinner
Bust it, I'm nicer than the stoned cop
Who let ya keep ya grow op
Nicer than a cold shnaaps
I'm nicer than a blowjob
Nicer than a Chevy 64'
ya friend
I come back wintertime it got hot again
Where we go we don’t need a cardigan
If I ate everything that I packed I think I might throw up
I
Move it
Special request y'all by the girls them move it
Shake it move it
Shake it move it
Shake it move it leggo
Sean Paul pon the track
Remix it
the west but I'm from the east coast
Brown skin bleach in my roots the baggy jeans low
New boy head so good it feel like 3 throats
We go live in the forest
crying stop the riots, we ain't got to chalk the city
I seen Cole out there, felt I should go out there
They left that boy for hours in the cold out there
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