Lyrics:
in the children
Life keep happening
We bout a purse
Main objective
Don't end up on a shirt
Keep perspective
And prepare for the first
Cuz thirty go by
Yeah I'm mobbing like tony
Quick jeffin with cuz you don't know
I Stay drape in designer
I'm counting money on my recliner
We thought y'all was
monkeys
Lil Kesh you must really think You young Money
Life is not a nolly movie Jim Iyke
I reach for your choker and Snatch it in real Life
PSquare let
surprise horses in this stable
Just two albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this label
Mr. Black President, yeah Obama for real
They gotta put ya face
I’m on that album shit, bitch
Got my nigga Philthy up in this motherfucker
(Got my nigga Philthy up in here) what up?
(What up?) j Stalin
Chill shit
was hustlin' in front of
Called the police on me
When I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughter (yeah)
And to all my peoples in
was hustlin' in front of
Called the police on me
When I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughter (yeah)
And to all my peoples in
the inforcer'
Mass murder motherfuckers in a course of
An everyday situation where I would stalk by
Fuck the car, I do a motherfucking walk-by
Eazy-E
up
You ain't got as much money as us (nope)
We sent Campbell in 'cause he got goggles on
And he's pushing something foreign as fuck (ow)
Now all I
try and tell them, we're all in this together
My album was raw, because no one would ever
Think like I think, or do what I do
I stole the show, then
they buy chi-ching the bigger my check stub
Call me Mr. Pusherman it's dope in your ears
More money I can cut it get DJ Premier
You can fly me
but mentally emotionally financially
The majority are still a child
Switching majors wasting time and money doing no one a favor
By graduating with
into pebbles on the block
And when a white woman see my black skin her purse get put in a headlock
It's a sticky situation how the rich still make money
right now
I'm gon' hit your lil' bitch with the lights down, down
Yeah, I wanted the money so I got it
Bands in my pocket, bands in my pocket
And one hand
right now
I'm gon' hit your lil' bitch with the lights down, down
Yeah, I wanted the money so I got it
Bands in my pocket, bands in my pocket
And one hand
cause she ain't knowing how to act now
I can't bring him nowhere cause this Niggas been tryna crash out
I been putting them to rest by just staying in my
But I gotta learn in order to teach
Then I gotta burn in order to reach
My niggaz
Yo, I see what I see day by day
Hoping that the Lord will pave
or fucking stopped
Now 30 days done, we back to the nitty-gritty
Album got released, big showdown in Chocolate City
Niggaz with masks on, vests and all
but was keeping the biggest slice
Took a while to catch on, to what homey was doing
But by the time we did, all the paperwork was in ruins
Nigga kept
friends?
So how are we supposed to stand up to them?
By the time you hear this
I'll be on my next album writing timeless lyrics
cnd some rhymes you cherish
Why you wanna be my Zanna? Why you wanna be my Zanna?
80k streams on an album by myself, started wvvy crew and I did that by myself
I remember 2017 all
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
em fly in the sky
(verse 3-$imulae)
Watch me fly away with some diamonds on my neckwith a really big checkI can see my mansion by the ocean,sunsetwhen
to lose
You'll never feel a rapper pain
We making money off of words
It's a rapper thing
Now we really in this thing
Trying to chase a mil'
These niggas
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