Lyrics:
Chorus:
You ever made love on a stack of dollar bills
A hundred feet in the sky so you know how I feel
Let 'em know my name so I know its real
You
home to an empty house
Sit around all by yourself
I know it might sound strange, but I believe
You'll be coming back before too long
Don't go back
home to an empty house
Sit around all by yourself
I know it might sound strange, but I believe
You'll be coming back before too long
Don't go back
on my dick
No time for drama, busters get sprayed
Bitches want to get laid, and everybody need their bills paid (Everybody)
Motherfuckers, sweat me
patna, my buddy, by cuzz, loud when he get 'em a buzz
My drankin' patna, my nigga, my folk, gotta drink and he got to smoke, my drankin patna
You know
plan to penetrate the nations
A topic that will edify the Kingdom
Here’s a proposition let’s talk Jesus
Cause everybody ought to know about name
That can
spin in us should just be me
I need to fly, I’ve earned my wings
You love me babe, I love you back
Everybody should know you need more than that
By
with a honey by the name of Hannah
Wearing nothing but a bandanna
Pussy wetter than Louisiana
You know the deal, peace to Miilkbone
I keep it real flyer
on the really
We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I'm talkin' achilles
Try to play me like I ain't me, but I provided all the deets'
Who you know worth
to be genuine I know it's bullshit
It's like I'm talking to a stranger
A stranger, a stranger, a stranger
Now everybody getting stranger
They're
go to her heart
She walks into the room
And everybody watches every move
Hoping she don't love me
I know it by the way they hang around
But they
I was staring a hole through CMT
Watchin' everybody else who'd been waitin' for me
I thought by now I'd been a household name
After all I had, if
you) And
Baby I know you’re out there doing
(Can’t wait to be loved to by you)
What you need to do too so fine
free from everything
I wanna be from pains
I wanna be free from bills
You know what I'm saying
I don't wanna fight
I tell everybody they come to me
the Hebrew
God sang "let there be"...
We know beyond the shadow of a doubt
From the cross
Jesus begins to quote Psalms twenty two
And until this day
Psalms
and easy creek runnin' by so easy
cnd no bills
They had to see the city they had to know what it's like
Magazine pictures just could not make it right
So
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
bread, my family started changing
My niggas started hating
But I don't give a fuck I'm countin' this paper, concentrating
Where I'm from everybody
you know who paying the bills now,
Still flossing, give my audience the chills,
I got all my game from you, man I ain't gon' lie
But I'm still
wrote it myself by the way (amen)
Yo Young, Jeezy (amen)
Jizzle, Snowman (amen)
We gotta give the streets what they want man (amen)
Fuck the god damn
by the way
Yo Young, Jeezy, Jizzle, Snowman
We gotta give the streets what they want man
Fuck the god damn sheet man
You gotta get it in bruh
somebody you know
Just be yourself man, stop trying to be like everybody else
Frontn' like you got this and got that
Yeah it's not about the material
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