Lyrics:
need me, Im charging !
I no longer do shit for free, ain't no bag in that
Ain't shit for free I ain't jackin' that
Passion of Christ, it pop out where
Run it up
Ain't no sprinting
Know I'm charging like hemi
Keep these hoes out my business
Put da stick on da front seat
Got my name in the concrete
you
This the big crew Adi pull up in a fucking coupe
Two doors two seats now they all wanna meet
I be charging for the feat I ain't working for no free
more sharing my studio bruh
I'm charging these niggas on any day given
Friend or not yo pockets gone empty
I'm a be real get swole like 50
Look me in my
pocket be running track
Hop in the wraith and I take it you leave
I’m with the plug and that boy Japanese
You want the feature I’m charging a fee
Then I
shotty
Caught some bodies
Ready for those charging demons
In the name of Jesus
They be fleeing
Like they seen some heathens
Call that T-O-P
The Lord has
Dese bags ain't come wit receipts
Dese niggaz always want some free
Want me to pull up I'm charging a fee
Why niggaz always gotta be cheap
I'm bout
I'm Harden
Speak up, like beg your pardon
Tell her wassup, call me Martin
If it, ain't bout the money, why you talking get to charging
Loud up in this
I'm charging you interest
You can't find it, this Vintage
Rappin' gotta be my six sense
Ion member being sick since
Niggas had like six cents
1, 2, 3,
shit is beyond me
At home charging my spirit that's where you'll find me
Cause where it's love is always love that's word to Gandhi yeah
Now let me
Charging in with an utterly blind lack of fear
Not in my right mind, against the odds, but it's clear, I don't care
I'm gonna win my time cause my
in a disaster
They are
Charging tariffs Europe couldn't afford... and...
Too much post-war food production- had to be stored... and...
Folks went
Charging them into the fray
Coward, terrorist threat, crawl out of your hole
It's time to man up and face the man
Foxhole, ambush, tripwire
Land mine, car
Swipe the visa
My neck on golden retriever
I fell in love with the flow
Now I’m charging them for a feature
She gave me toppers
That’s some pizza
Charging the underground
Storming on the gates
Choose your roiling loud adventure
Fire up the night
Write on the page
Sink into enormous crowds
Fire
don't understand us
But I don't care
J-9, I say, this feels like love
She smiles
And it's close enough
J-9 is charging and soon I can turn her
myself
Walking the floor
Charging the vest
I won the fight
With all my might
Two hands one foot, yeah!
The discoball
Confronted me
Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang!
at break of day
I see my Savior running
Charging forth, He shouts my name
And he won't back down
Hear it rising in his wake
There's a new song coming
You Krillin
I'm super saiyan
I'm charging up
My levels way past nine thousand
And if you want a feature that'll be about a thousand
Better show me
I could be president or senate
Can't borrow no money I'm charging you interest on top of interest
You flappin' them gums boy you got a pair
You've given me all things, O Father
For godliness and life combined
Your favors and blessings, angels a-serving
Charging them all for my needs!
What
a different route
Well rounded with the ins-and-outs
Protecting the plate ain't no calling me out
If I'm hit by the pitch then I'm charging the mounded
Asante
some profits
Poppa charging, AXA on the map
Now we getting historical
My people never dreamed this big
We see, The ultra HD visual
We hit that 50
i'm rapping on the spot
Man them little niggas man i gave they ass a start
My dude should've told ya how he charging on ya bruh
Now they acting all
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