Lyrics:
flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is Jay-Z
(God damn traffic is getting on my nerve)
(I see your face by the curb)
Goddamn dog I been
nothing is the same,
And now the city lights are dimming one by one,
It costs too much money to keep them all on.
Me and Sarah Jane,
In silence walk
Me and Sarah Jane
We had it coming
All the pain
Walking down the streets
And finding nothing is the same
And now the city lights are dimming, one
I attract
The bag is waiting for me
I don't chase I attract
The bag is coming to me
I'm manifesting the life I want for me
Don't be alarmed by my
gift,
You're falling off you should go speed up the process
Go somewhere and find a high cliff
Oh, it's all coming back to me now
You saw me hot
Or shut up, perform for them, 'cause they hold all the money
I won't hold you, we got the power, they finally noticed
Yeah, America is lost, these are
My younging hit you, he ain't got a reason
Deals is coming in, I got to read 'em
Warren Buffet shit, I gotta meet him
Hitter starving and I gotta feed
aspirations in hopes of coming true
Believe in yourself, the rest is up to me and you
Don't go chasin' waterfalls
Please stick to the rivers and the lakes
Lil Wayne:
I ain't terrified from nuthin'
I'm young wild crazy and disgustin'
Better watch me 'cause I'm coming
With a oven by my stomach
I'm
You see girl, time is like money, both of which men loathe
Spend them both with me and then for sure you'll know
Baby, I come running
Just keep me
get off my dick, I ain't fucking with ya
Watch me shoot to the bank, I'm a money pistol
Weezy beat the beat up like Sonny Liston
Redbone do me good
but the doggone river was dry
I had me a woman she couldn't be untrue
She made me for money and she made me blue
A man needs a woman that he can lean
still getting that dough now
Niggas think I lucked up, must got me fucked up
Cause I been getting money
Imagine this breeze coming from the ceiling
expected you to get your clout up and get your money up, but
(With tears, with tears streaming from my eyes)
Don't worry
(See your mother raised a fine
know the game chose me
Ain't nothin' change, this is what the game told me
Listen close here youngin'
See Ive been doing this here the most fed
Yeah three in the morning on the Westside highway, top down baby
Fuck y'all
The motivation for me is them telling me what I could not be
Oh well
the churches money
I'm red fox and you that big dummy
This junkyard was a empire
Y'all let it get over ran by vampires
Most M.C's is god damn liars
Like
hunnid thousand, money coming strong
It's getting really hard to really fuck with niggas
Don't trust a hoe cause what she say is different
Fuck her once
Now what y'all want me to do
Keep your shit the hardest
It's about to go down
Niggas is ready to start this war that's for sure
They can come
hunnid thousand, money coming strong
It's getting really hard to really fuck with niggas
Don't trust a hoe cause what she say is different
Fuck her once
Money on the mind, murder in the plans
Disturbin' if you may, but it's dinner for the fam
Hustler by law, support when I can
Hustle when I can, tell me
All my chains on, flexing while I'm shootin' Vines
Hoes love me, watching all of them like a million times (replay on that ass)
Throwing money in your
Your green is for money
My green is for land
Shut off my eyes
Clog up my ears
Cut off my tongue
You'll still hear me coming
My blood is
coming
Hell, hell's coming with me
And it is well, with my soul
You line your pockets full of money that you steal from the poor
And on your way down
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