Lyrics:
a pint
Tippin' through the southside, runnin' a light
Use to have me up in 3rd Ward checkin' his traps
Collectin' his scratch, protection' his snaps
He
niggas they so cap
Man they need to go apply at Lids
Everything that they doing?
I done, done it I'm a Pioneer
Niggas must be gay
Saying "Fuck the money
off
Drop some bread in my cash vault
Then hit the block and drop a half off
Smoke with me, roll it up
Money stacks getting Kobe tall
My young
real, you already know what to do me
Let's go
My nigga got a pint now, I'm pulling up on the west end
Face card digital, Challenger with the FN
money gon' stack like it's tall
I'm tired of the middle man, she kill for xans
She strung out, she takin' em all
I'm tired of the sample plans, do what
a pint
Where you at
I'm tryna spend it
I don't care if I break the bank
Pull up on me
I don't play with people money
So don't play with mine
You can lose
day I'm blazed up, fall asleep high
Get high when I wake up, no job, no money
But I got some buddies coming through
Yo, dude, you want to do a line
Half-pints to half a gallon, we drank the whole bottle
That's why them hoes holla, they know I'm 'bout a dollar
And they might, get to ride Impala, only if
Lets go
Running man Running man
Lets do a race to a hunnid bands
50 my whip 50 my wrist
You fuck boys talk to my other hand
Money man Money man
Now I
slangin' half of buldings
For real man, I'm on my last nine thousand
Ain't got no money, I'm fightin' cases with this ho money
And when the money get low
and I got new ones
No fake ones, trust no one
It's Boy Better Know 'til I die
Tryna run up in the bank like Bonnie and Clyde
'Cause
Man get money
stay hatin'.
You bitches love me.
You fakin'.
So back to the shit at hand,
Don't ever ask me for no money man.
I ain't got no green.
Askin' is obscene.
and count up the money x3
We wake up and count count count
Down a cup of that dirty
Half a molly she flirty
Pop a perk and keep going
Beat it down till she
Pass Me By
"Does this excite you? Think about it! Does it not stagger the
imagination? No builder on earth can concieve any structure to
compare
to take em to the bank
I been thugging
By myself
I grabbed the ball
I'm the pint
I got the lean in my cup
I feel in love with the drink
Get back
sakes
Gotta keep on living it day by day
Back in ‘18 was on death bed, I gave up on all hope
But that’s only the half out it
Had to fight for my life all
YAHHH
Half these tunes are dead find that shit appalling
Opp block bando trap life it's got me snoring
Same old beats same old bars you man are fucking
I could realIy could kill a man,
Pain makes money when the music lands, expand,
Pay me my cheese rains down, parmesan
Followed by seven, seven whole
needed some love
No help we come straight out the mud
Pay me money or owe me in blood
I been sitting back runnin it up
I been sitting back runnin it up
My
and walking on glass as he is clearing his tomb.
Yeah, nevertheless, there's no money, said the kid. "eh well, half-price hookers are watching the Mast,
Bitch I've had it, so emphatic, when I'm spittin' like an addict
Who just swallowed twenty ladders and a half -a-thing of jack
And now he's having
money by the sewer
Broccoli head, lookin' kind of super
Life, right, almost white
She had a fresh shot, vice grip tight
She said don't stop, I said
40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that's
really give a fuck man I could smash y'all
Defined by my obsession with the last ride
Catalyst for the wicked shit
Black Magic clique's little anarchist
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