Lyrics:
Welcome to the land, where it just don't stop
Trunks pop tops drop, and the front end hop
Paint flop screens on, acting bad in the song
Yeah it's
Put you on your back I slide
Money yeah it talk but you know I ain't lie
I don't give a fuck I don't want you by my side
Yeah you think you is
life is what it look like when God favors you
If you know what I made it through, then you can understand
How we got the upper hand and how that bubble
the pool
Pop in the trunk, I didn't know you could do that
Got me raising funds
Wicked Rick style, wicked Rick style
Kick a loop, loop, loop, new profile
while I’m in the telly
I got this flid that threw me her welly
Want you some blues come fuck with the Chevy
Cro did a hit now he is a celly
Pull up on you
you and get yourself a hobby
I'm still in school and making music yh it's hard bro
But only way to the top is if you strive hard
I have faith and I put
Yeah
(Anything she want, she can get it)
I just want my bag, nothing else
I just want the money to myself
I don't pop no pills on no shelf
If you
God knows
You should know I'm far from
Perfect, won't judge yours, baby
Won't judge yours
Uh, I don't want love, I got a nina
Two-seater, got the blick
smashed in the sprinter
Touch one of mine I'll spazz on you niggas
Raised by goons goblins and killers
Lions and tigers whatever my nigga
Taught me all
as the best, who want to try me?
(Yeahhhhhhh, yeah-e-yeah.. I'm back!)
[AZ]
Sent to express grace
separate the weaker niggaz is the best way, fuck how
ROCKSTAR Ill Bill
ROCKSTAR Music Group
My girl Kymyra
I don’t love shit but the money
And it love me back
All I know is go get the money
And it come
the mentals
First saw Big Daddy at the place called Union Square
If you went in by yourself, it was a terror
See, I could do that 'cause my crew is kinda
wants to see if I can do it again
You want to be like me, so damn bad
The impossible dream all you mc?s had
If you could rap like me, you wouldn?t have
fully in this bitch, nigga
Ayy, this that Jigga Man music
Feeling good up in this bitch, I'm finna bust another ten
All my niggas got the striker and you
you, I never meant to hurt you
Even the stress'll work you, I miss your old perfume
Promise never curse you, I want you in my circle
Honey right by my
night long
Yeah, yeeeeah, I just want to drop it
All night long yeah, drop it, drop it, drop it
[Hook - 2x]
[Fat Pat]
And you laced on the game, that
From rags to riches wanna get to the top
With music i share the journey
Money, a controversial topic
cah we all want it, wanna go to the tropics
you want it to slip
But slippin' is somethin' I don't do
Tippin' for life that's like makin' it rain
Every month on schedule
Let me tell you, get your
? (hip-pop)
Alright, (but a lot of cats want pop)
Yes, (know what I'm sayin')
It used to be real hip
You got the top forty version of hip-hop
I still got
my Draco it go pop
What I want is mine it didn't tank it didn't flop
Sigil in the music garuentee to be on top
I got a brand new bitch I got her
If it’s not the Ace Hood "Hustle Hard" flow
Then it all sounds like Rick Ross to me
This is the shit I'm supposed to respect?
Fuck that nigga SMD
P
it (stop)know you appalled dotted
But this my call by the force prophet, all profit all profit)
Harlem hustler (yep), I can't at all knock it (nope)
watching like a television
Gotta follow intuition
Tryna put my family in position to be living different
But
I don't need the mansions and Benzes
All I need
And whole block
Run it back again from the top
Why are you on my mind again
Baby girl, I'm feeling fine
Give your boy a minute
I don't want to feel like
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