Lyrics:
Sun is down below
I'm not tryna lose control
Checking on my phone
Busy I've been movin slow (movin slow)
Keep it on the low
Host my midnight show
Peoples' eyes closed like envelopes by folk membership
With unpaid doctor bills, framed got shot and killed
Cock, pop and pilled
Three-tenth cotton steel
long nights, long nights to get a payday (Huh?)
Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
And niggas still hatin'
So much hate, I need a AK (AK)
thru
But you gotta chill
Look how she movin it's makin me spill
All this good heny but she paid the bill
Can not complain she treats me like will
Out of the bed and to work by five
It seems to take up all my life
Spending all the day grindin' to pay the bills
No time for smilin'
Helps
bitch
And when I run, I get the money and the shit
Big bills, bills in my pocket, bitch
40 on my fuckin' head, but I'ma pop in this shit
If you runnin'
Jay multiplied by 50's
Talk on the side yeah it's fine, slide wit me
Yeah it's do or die baby come fly wit me
I seen my momma cry, we short on the bills
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
need a bill or two
Makin bread off my name thats what i call revenue
I be makin these hits and get put on a pedestal
Niggas say i dont miss like my eyes
still toting ladders
Watching our own brothers trying to get at us
Dreams get shattered when a scene full of crackers
And they charge you with some
I don't like the look of it
I don't like the look of it
Okay, I'm sippin on the syrup, got a nigga movin' slow
I'm all about the money, what
I don't usually do this
I ain't really with the stuntin', homie (yeah)
But I gotta do it 'cause tonight, she 'bout to bust it on me
She gon' get
the bailout, bitch
Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' crew on crews
Stack bills on bills 'til my backyards got
Elton John or Lionel Richie
Call up my butler, get clothes washed by the maid
Ivory soap; this is clean; feel like Cascade
I count the bills, roll
real mayne
This for everybody out there searchin for somethin
Ain't nothin wrong with makin it out
Stay focused, get what you can get man and keep movin
for free
I ain't fit to pay the bill, couldn't pay tha fee
I just wanted it tah last til' infinity
Lookin' back on tha past, you had to get up and go
I
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
know how it feel (uh)
Before Nas, I ain't know 'bout a deal (I didn't)
We was movin', I ain't know 'bout the pills (not yet)
You don't know about
the shit, Keep havin by yourself meetings and be Honest in the minutes.. Plannin and Execution No Excuses, bad bets regrets, Cant be movin unlike a Vet in
struggle on the low
I can tell my mama don't think I really know
When the bills get high
That's when they gotta call you just another one gettin' by
But I
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
Ima be showing you how to get money and never worry about paying the bills
（我的音乐让大家知道君子爱财 取之有道）
Ima be showing you how to get busy when you're in
only respect the real
M.O.E Is how I feel
Pay the cost
Ill pay the bill
For the empire
Ima build
To the front
From back
Bout to get all my
Stats maxed
don't know what I'm doin'
As the world turn, this shit can get confusin'
But I keep goin'
Yeah, I keep movin'
It's like I'm tryna keep goin', but I
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