Lyrics:
money-gettin
See the gangbangin ain't all about the red and blue
'cause some many's corporations is gangstas too
They rub you out in a minute gettin greedier
opinion
Make increase all the people who listen (let's go)
Paint your dreams and let us read what is written then
Wear those shoes and feel those blues
world, winter war weather
This is wu-block music for the black hooded champions
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting
left by the gun
Stack the money
You gotta keep going
Like the rockets
My niggas be soaring
Niggas hate
Cause you niggas is boring
Peep the fake
When
I done traveled the world nowadays
And all these groupie hoes on my dick
On my dick just chillin'
Lollygaggin' around and these hoes
Still know my
You know
That I'm happy
Knowing all there is
Is one
And I know
They'll never catch me
Cuz I'll be high
Until it's done
Savi, you're flying too high
race
Ex bitch on seeking arrangements
But all her friends is hoes I guess it's highly contagious
Hollows points x's & o's if yo body can take it
They was
Said I've been getting by with my mind on E
Reality is sour but the pain's so sweet
Said I ain't living right and I know lowkey
This shit's so lonely
"Everyone of you is a liar
If you don't surrender now it's gonna go down to the wire"
And the walls came down
All the way to hell
Never saw them when
louder than before
"surely," said I
Surely that is something at my iron staircase
Open the door to see what threat is
Open the window, free
bread
You really think you on top, but you ain't had no hit yet
I done seen it all my guy there's no reason to be shocked
Got One hand gripping that fye
going on like wagwan
I know I get these stack get em one by one
I know I said this to many times the love shit im done
Still looking for the perfect girl
Everyone know me as the local thug
Supplying this grub I'm the local plug
Ching pon me in my coat all tucked
Been on roads, is that jakes? Oh fuck
Never
health trynna fix all your pain
Energy drained it done drove me insane
Now I done realized it was just a game girl damn
And now I'm all alone
Barely talk
mad notes
To charge it to the game
cll I ask is for change
Where my change bro?
Blue collar for a couple dollas
Will you lose it all to go make more?
the chronic smoke, is they Blood or Cuz?
Haha, it's my little cousin Jordan and he's solid
We went up last night, nigga said he forgot his wallet
We was
planned out perfect
In case y'all niggaz got to get murdered
A Mastermind
Sleeps at night, real easy
A Mastermind
'Cause everything he does is by
trip and fall
Watch me kill these curveballs, I'll show you all
Cause a lot of shit is said and done, I'm still here
On my way to the top, man I feel no
bitch is so crazy
Asked if it's love she said maybe
Got her the flowers, daisies
I don't know why she been hating
Memories have got no price
Fuck all
a brother
I was more foolish than all my brothers
To be a fool is simply to not know our God above us
If that's the case which it is we all fell short one
a Swisher so it burn right
Check gon' hit the first that nigga broke by like the third night
Don't get mad at me lil nigga that jus how the game go
All this
what this shit all about
I done made a way
When they said that we couldn't
Make it out
It's another day another dollar
Discussion wit a chiropractor
it, let it all go one day
I know, I'mma get it like this, living that life while they all reminisce
Never regretted, the second I said it I feel like
to the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah
Played by Carlos Santana
I said a la favela los colores
The streets are getting hotter (ah, yeah)
There is no water
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