Lyrics:
thing!
OTHER FUCKING PEOPLE DO EXIST!
Why do we need to afford to live?
Why do we need to afford to exist?
Why d'you fight over meaningless bullshit!?
ruby stone to a charm
Money, bitches, wreck the car
Hit that pussy and I left a scar
Check the yard, spector RTLBC we setting the bar
Aretta, I met
to be with paper like keep your excuses
If you ain't producing, you're useless, that's why I'm out here getting to it
Fresh out the booth, I go straight
(DESTROYING)
God raised me devil take over
I'ma devil son trying to go back to God
When ever you see me don't ask me for shit
My money is devil money, you eat
You ain't 12 years deep you don't know me yet, I won't stand for that..
And by default Bow has money
As long as I'm alive and I'll be one of them guys
Verse 2
I’m getting to these Ends
Trying to run it up
Moved out to Cali
Just to live it up
I’m smoking
Hellah weed
Because legal here
Invite a dime over
WALTER:
Calm yourself, young Nathan. As always, there’s a spot up here on my lap just for you. And it’s getting cold! Brrrr!
NATHAN:
Oh, boy!
UNCLE
flowers girl
I put rose gold in your ear
Patron shots over seas
Make you forget your fears
You look like you need savin'
Superman right here
Girl I
a cocaine cowboy
Wait wait, did I just go almost four bars
Without talking about my big dick?
The other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate
won't ride
We the new mob homie you got no ties
Get buried by the low tide
Yean slime playing both sides
That's why Ya chic bring the biz to us
We pic her
about my invoice Haha
Sarkodie
DJ xclusive
Cassper
Anatii
Masterkraft
B W
We getting the money right now
From Nigeria To South Africa To Ghana Haha
Stand
how to do the shit
It's time to get them pre-paids and them metros
Back activated, talk in code
Over here we got big blow
Next do' pounds uh that petro
pre-paids and them metros
Back activated, talk in code
Over here we got big blow
Next do' pounds uh that petro
We get dough off anything
Got actavis if
& Iron Mike
I'm the peoples champ & every haters kryptonite
My success will live rent free in their dreams at night
We're only 20 bars deep
where getting
getting money that's my favorite hobby
Running' through these h*** like a marathon
Real Gucci real Louis real Fendi on
I understand that's your b**** but
Getting closer to that real money like Gayle King (That's over, friend)
I think of nightmares instead of ruining your dreams
And I just went shopping in
on the goyard
We can race that fast car
Crash it like nascar
Come down with a XAN bar
I'm surrounded by some fienders, leaners
They'll beg you for a feature
wolves, check the mind frame
50 Thousand for my wrist and now I'm out here getting money different time frame
Half a million on west warren got niggas
gut
I had to go and make a statement by myself this year
Few and far between it's only up from here
Just a thought
The way we live within our own
like him
Your bars are probably written
By Kano's right hand what? Calm down
I'm mellow, this ain't no hype, fam
What you jumping about for?
If you wanna
come move on my pace 2 rounds 4 The workout
Then smash up the plate
Language we speaking
Ain't nothing Nothin you face
Guapanese on weekend
Talk money
Enough money to spread around so it's only right to put the fam on it
We stay fresh, we stay fly, we make way, We don't get by
We straight up ballin, we
AMG, look at me
300 Miles we got need for speed
400 Thousand for the black edition
800 Thousand with the flex additions
I'll be living life every day
the bar
Ain't going stop we came this far
I shoot my shot never miss
Neck froze and heart in the fridge
I can't be falling for hoes
I sent her my songs she
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