Lyrics:
from Detroit lil baby that's what we call pistols
Playing in my backyard you better have a army with you
I make change out a nigga with this 4 nickel
a while, you throw me a nickel
throw me a dime
got me a job, plenty of time
cruisin' around on my second-hand bike
I'm a songwriter, painting words of love
can
Sooner or later we'll be fine
Our hearts and minds are intertwined
We'll find our silver lining
cin't got a nickel or a dime
But all these
a way (Make a way)
c couple dimes a couple nickel bags a day (Bag a day)
Living dirty but you told me we should pray (We should pray)
Rest in peace I
I made this on my cellphone and
I'm not gonna mix it!
Fook these Nickels
They see me whine, sayin' oo he fickle
Leave me to brine for that juicy
I love the city
Every time I do a walk through it's litty
I'm goin' global get wit' me
Countin' the nickels and dimes and the quarters and pennies
biggy
Boss up
Pennies Nickels Dimes
Quarters Dollar Bills
Hundred Dollar Bills
Pennies Nickels Dimes
Quarters Dollar Bills
Hundred Dollar Bills
(I
Issa race no finish line
Might call Owens in his prime
Always come up on a crime
If we run won't catch us this time
Everybody want nickel from ya
a nickel
Niggas be faking like they want smoke, you get a black bag with a zipper
I'm talking t-shirt wit ya picture, then post on tha book "fuck whoever
through your style
Hey Girl here I go, I got pennies nickels, and dimes
That I threw in the well, wishing for you
But nothing's what I've come to find
heart is made up of gold, can't chase no nickels and dimes
Coraline, Coraline
Coraline, Coraline
I been chasing dreams, baby I ain't had the time
If you
I ain't got everything you want
But I got everything you need
So why don't we kick it a nickel and you take a chance take a chance on me
I could take
All I need is a old school whip
With a tip drill in it
Got that big four nickel
Keep the clip full in it
And a pitbull in it
And my paint still
wanna go in there
Pocket pick a Niggah for a nickel
That’s a loan share
Niggas out here trippin
They might kill you over Jordan’s or balmain
Mobbin
square just like geometry
Stop it please
Sacrificial, blow the whistle
I'm official
Yeah
Niggas dropping dimes but ain't got a nickel
Broke boy tryna test
is, simple (simple)
3 shots, triple (what)
He can get hit for a nickel (for a nickel)
Lil' bitch scared but she gotta pee
So we make that lil' bitch
936
Looking at my wrist
Do a little flip
Let it sizzle
MC like the griddle
I don't take pennies for my thoughts no more
Went and upped it to a nickel
a dime, tryna get a nickel
What the fuck is really going on in her heart
What the fuck is really going on with her thoughts
She's tryna manipulate to get
She steps into the diner with an old stained coffee cup
A nickel a refill's a deal she'd never pass up
The regulars smile as she walks through
Lose if ya try to lock her out
Pay the fee
You can't nickel dime with a honey made of crime
Pay the fee
You can't nickel dime with a honey made of crime
We saved you life, just to watch you crawl
Those hateful eyes are climbing up the walls
It costs to see the light copper nickels
Your sacred pride,
On the nickel it's just hustle this is all we know
Gettin money what recession this is all we know
Making something outta nothin this is all we know
Feeling like the muhfuckin' nigga, I put that shit on five like a nickel
I put that shit on slime them my niggas, they ain't never really wanted
I got a nickel if you got a dime
We can get together and have a good time
Get out your money, spread it around
'Cause what good is money if you don't
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