Lyrics:
Money Maker 4L
If you couldn't tell, boy I'm living by it
My phone on DND, I keep it silent, until my bitch call me
What happened to all that money that
& ecstacy I’m hitting crescendo
It’s my destiny to be this fuego
I have a tendency to spit like volcanoes
With my melodies i’m greater than bueno
I don’t do
like I'm Peter Pan
Know you need me outside till it hit the fan
Better keep it steady need a minute man
Only you and I spit like the freeer man
Tell me
the message
Swear me spittin' on it is a blessin'
Shawty on me, never had a question
Oou, oou
I like what you do (I like what you do)
I might just slide through
on the way
Tell them the blessing is on the way
Sick of my people dying from the senseless violence
They call me Icon, yeah, I'm the voice of the silent
RT,
It's 4 in the morning July of '69
Me & my sister
We crept down like shadows
They're bringing the moon right down to our sitting-room
Static & silence
Come on
We go a little somethin like dis
Hit it
Word up
Word up
We go a little somethin like dis
Hit it
It's Jazzy Jazzy
Yo my name is Jeff
Still the same lil nigga
Never change for them figures
I see me a bad bitch
I get a name and the digit's
And my aim is to split it
I like a little bus
Everything you're saying will be true
People say it's just a summer romance
But I know our love is here to stay
Let's go strolling by the sea
Cause it
in a second like
It's true, cool niggas die too
Yeah nigga, It's true, cool niggas die too
It could happen to me, it could happen to you
But yeah It's
your face
Your love is like water
Your love is like water
Tell me, Tell me
Tell me why does the light seem to grow dimmer
The further we go down
And in
Make it fast and easy for me darling
Ice
I'm foreign
Don't like to like to
Ignore it
Tell me, is it right
You wanna come for it
Imma bring you to your
Where do I begin?
To tell the story of how great a love can be
The sweet love story that is older than the sea
The simple truth about the love
the question is what I whisper in ya ear for,you nasty,love be on top,mad if I pop,if you miss the drop,you nasty,how you made me choke you,told me I can put it
Or should I Let Lil' Ronnie tell him for me
No I feel obligated, That's my homie
What would you do if you was me mane?
Tell him the truth or let it be
the fire starts to burn
Refined like brass, it's easier to turn
To clarity, the vision of Your Word
For You I yearn
Love is patient, love refines
Love is
a better vision the finer things
Fly with me aint gotta lie to me, ain't gotta tell 'em where I be
Ain't gotta tell em what I do, it doesn't concern them,
the season blue remains
Your yellow hair is like the sunlight,
However sweet it shines
Bit by the cold of December,
I'm warm beside your smile
Oh
Yeah
If I could change the world
Like a fairy tale
I would drink the love
From your holy grail
I would start with love
Tell ol' Beelzebub
To get
And thus it is written
And all I want to know is
Where does a guy like me fit in?
So I'm visualizing a cute little bunny
With a fluffy white tail and long
we're sayin' is, it really doesn't matter,
I need a word that sounds like "atta"
Slipped on a peel of banana,
Doowutchyalike.
[Yeah, cool, gettin'
of ye
Tell me what's needed to top of the charts its god luck like finessing a lottery brother
I gotta go hard like its part of me, like I ain't broker
tight
When me gotta get mine
You know what I want
But do Koopsta gets it
Storm on this bitch
Like some new used confetti
Astronomical Triple 6
Writes
Oh it's a shame
We used to be so tight
Tell me what's you're game?
Since you left me outside
I'm gonna change my track
Go anywhere but back, oh oh
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