Lyrics:
All of my money go hard
All of my money go hard
All of my money go
All of my money go hard
All of my money go hard
All of my money go
All of my money
right
Get high 'til we can't see
Your rap career over, look for plan B
These rap niggas softer than cotton candy
I ain't a boss, all my niggas
of the morning that passes by through my window
Another child is born, another dies, and still the wind blows
Spin slow, drawn into strong voice of reason
told me to work for what I want but
When I leave home, I be breakin his heart
I’m just followin my dreams now
I’ve been plantin' trees now
Collectin' all
A black man's true nature is peace
We ain't the animals the media would claim us to be
And we hate the police, not all, but some
Cause they treat us
single?
I spit heat, hit the street, stack by the window
Bay area lingo is what a playa blessed with
Ten shots with his own spots is all I ever messed
slow up the street men sit four deep in
They seats and slow up by the scene, bandanas hide they faces
But all they heads are shakin'
They nod in
knowin how he felt
Damn, here come one time, put on y'all seatbelt
Heart beatin so hard they shakin
If one-time pull us over nigga I'm breakin
cause
muthafuckin house now
Shakin and bakin, I'm stopin cause I'm gonna break it down
Now here I come, and I'm a come and I'm a never quit
So all you niggas can suck
Playing all that dumb shit, man I'm over that got it by the field bitch, flippin' clover packs
Brand new hellcat, man that motor slap straight from
to get up and get over here
Right now
Another lonely night again, all alone by myself
Layin' in this empty room, kinda dark, kinda cold
I need
wanted to fuck yo' friend
But that wasn't happenin'
So I started rappin'
About you and me in the back of my van
And an hour went by and I turned you out
Greatness is nothin', I'm like the next Nike ad
Define me bad, I bring all hell like wifey mad
My soul sonic force, I make the planet rock
Loud pack rap,
Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness
(Now by all means) I do a show in New Orleans
And get wit Bout It Bout It Mystikal (Starang we been
you im drunk
Can you cut me some slack
(Please)
I don't know where I am
The road's pitch black
I need an uber but
I blew all my racks by
Playing cards
down
Shakin' the world
Magnitude makin' everything crumble like blah, blah
Okay, all that's left is dust
A.K.A. "THE BULLDOZER"
Right when
suspect all your coin has been spent through, and rent's due
For you, an authentic clown head painting (what's this for?)
Just to hang for good luck,
Prolly party by myself because I don't fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphoric and cerebral
I do it all to chase a thrill (Thrill)
Oh-oh, oh
[Intro]
All points in the region related gangsterish
Serving dark dishes of true pimp horror
Warriors stormy nights on leathery wings
Sexy sirens in
cost a couple of bob
About a buried treasure
Back home in Ballydehob
Well, I gave him all the bucks I had
And he took me by the hand
I know you love
all in tips, ha ha"
I said, "Girl, you must take me as a big jackass"
I'm like, "Please, we both know money is hard to come by"
Her bullshit might
Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness
(Now by all means) I do a show in New Orleans
And get wit Bout It Bout It Mystikal (Starang we been
lowkey seasoning
Woe are those who willingly done gave their heart to hoes
I was told by the G code that that's fleeting
On God, I was broke for over
the main nigga, guarantee we get his mans
Said they talkin' crazy out the mouth, we leavin' where he stand
Got him diddy bop and Harlem shakin' like it's
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