Lyrics:
me if you'd like
Me to keep you by my side
Ain't no promises I can't keep
Netflix and chill
Baby you gonn be okay
No stress none serious
You can pull
I might be anti social but I'm still recording it
No social disoriented
My story will never end
I hope you can understand
The money
The coochie
tryna make this bitchwife
She said she'd ride or die, oh why u have too lie
I'm Forever Young I guess it's goodbye
Verse 2
I wish it wasn’t hard just
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Gives away prizes that give money to
Select charities such as 'After-School
here we don't play games keep my circle tight
Call me wife I ain't coming home until the money right
On my life push it to your dome nigga say goodnight
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style and grace
I'm getting weaker by the day from her warm embrace
Like Popeye without his spinach
She's such a lady Adele Givens
Like Superman Clark
We put him in the army cadets. We'd like to start him young, we're gonna make him strong, he's gonna be a man
Where money matters we don't care,
literally the only thing we can't get back
Time a never be money and that's a fact (That's a fact nigga)
We can't get mislead by society
So much pressure put
day that I'm enriched by the treasure
Money goin' down a bit, that shit's applying the pressure
Time suppresses all the peaks and raises lows like
Cop that drip dress cleaner than soap
Pop my shit and I live by a code
Im getting rich so my brother not broke
Smoking that shit exotic my dope
My
(that's right)
I saw that nigga get his head tore off (by who? )
By the same nigga that took his wife
You know I come nutty stingin like syphillis
You can
guaranteed, let me know and I'ma go out there and get it,
So much to see, it's like life's a dream, be a wife to me, take my hand, get ready, let's go out
that
No problem, (why?) because I got it like that
A Baby Bam beat and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs
golden the way she floss it
And I ain't mad at their secrets though
It's a hard sell to tell a young child about your deepest low
But I done seen
They keep starting to astound us
Lucky us we didn't blow up in our twenties
The money by them was panties
We were chipping ramps to Grammys their life
And devil's affliction don't hurt you no more
Needin' no reason, but I'll let you know
I was so young when I stood at that store
That I did not know that
don't care
I can't take the smell, can't take the noise
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
the Beamer
Bunk beds, ain't no space
Fuck you thought? I don't team up
Stick with my familia
We go back like Girbauds and wife beaters
Back in the space
just don't care
I can't take the smell, can't take the noise
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in
Boom yeah
Lifestyles of the Broke and Almost Famous
"Herbert Anthony you need to
Get you life together"
That's my momma bothered by
How I'm living
just don't care
I can't take the smell, can't take the noise
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in
caution, take heed
The cops are always tryin' to make a young playa bleed
So wet them motherfuckers 'cause they do talk shit
We been gettin' slaughtered,
a worry about money
But little is real with material
No need to steal, but it's hard to feel
And even harder to tell who's truly true to you until your
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