Lyrics:
sufferin' from cancer
Feel like Tony did it but he don't really know the answer
So he gone let it burn until he get confirmed
Couple months fly by, Tony
a hard-headed hot-head
Duck feds, lay low, they do what I say so
I've been gettin' money since I learned how to walk for real
I see the haters throwin' shots,
They ain't livin' like that
They just talkin' like that
They just get it like that
They ain't really that tough
When I'm not around they turnt up
got the wrong end of the stick
But don't end up on the wrong end of the stick
Let's not even mention this shit
Like I was meant for this shit, like
Now here we go
Now heres a story bout a
Soldier they call Moe
Moe be Stackin plenty gwalla
Moe be chasin all the doe
Money schemes
Cocoa leaf in
see nothing wrong
My house is not a home, rodents roam, I'm too big to live wit em
My lifestyle wasn't fit for a condominium
Moe you took a mile any
by the way you shakin your perk-u-later
I'm the smooth operator
Hot mommy motivator
What I really wanna do
Put that thing on you
butter up yo hot
that's not even gettin' no pussy and still took a bitch on a trip
My partner be trippin', I can't even get him to hoop cause he won't take the fye off his
to the back
She even knows I'm hellerin
So they'll move till they pickin low, go over really
If I say hit his head and then hang another round
at St. Lukes
I jumps on the Van Wyck
I gotta make it there quick
A yo , this shit is gettin' mad thick
Not even thinking about the po nine
I'm doing
the gang, ain't no rats in my circle
Not goin' down bad, don't care what you heard
(Don't care)
She got them bags, you can get served
Opps gettin' mad, we
Yeah, can I get one more time
Yeah, and tell that lil' ass hoe, I'ma keep on doin' this shit till I die
Yeah, and if you really gettin' money, I put
King of my city,
Not really just truly the King of losin' a friend
Who would've thought this goof
In the park who's true to his ark would lose
need
3m 3m 3m 3m money Moe Money
Das it nigga call it my 3m 3m 3m's
Ayeeeeee
Bad yellow Thang she jus slid up in my
Dm's Dm's Dm's think she got a nigga
you
Better not bring her 'round though
If I tell her to hit me
Then you know that she gone (going)
She be screamin' she miss me
'Stead of callin' my
she don't even love me like
She did when I was younger
Seems to me she's showing
Favoritism to my younger sibling, thinking
"I wonder if he even love
just vamped
And left a nigga stuck with no kind of get back
Now I even get shook by the hoodrats
Cause they know what the fuck they gon' get
Took for
to him
I mean, yeah, he got a bitch, but she don't have sex with him
She be out here cheatin'
Live hoe off all of the percocets, she act like she sleepin'
Yea yea
I feel like
No one even knows me
I feel like
I'm just by my lonely
They tell me
That they really love me
She wants me
To be all holy
When you
links
Niggas be hatin', I don't care what a fuck nigga really think
I'm gettin' this money, niggas know I get it every time I blink
I'm stuntin', it's
"Karma came back, I had to get mine" (I had to)
I hit the cell by myself, really sick now
But this what it is when you the opposite of (6ix9ine)
A month
on the sofa
In the kitchen, broke a brick down, she ain't even know it
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town
Got her on tequila
Made her turn her ass
sleepin' on the sofa
In the kitchen, broke a brick down, she ain't even know it
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town
Got her on tequila
Made
off ,she breakin' niggas off by long
Hold up wait a minute here's the deal
HO's shakin' ass just to pay the bills
Keepin' it crunk, movin'
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