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If it ain't money and love what would you search for? The pussy is free but the workhorse We can give you all of the streams and give you all of the game But you the dickhead getting jerked off My gun getting hotter than yardi food with jerk sauce He ain't a good man why he shop at Bergdorf? Kid on the whip, take a trip to see paradise Come from a strip where it's lit, yeah the barrel life Live low in the cab like I'm Pablo using the satellite Bandits go to war so everyday is battle life My lil' nigga told me that green is the new white Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon can do twice In the day it's yellow gold in the evening it's blue ice And we lighting medicine 'cause niggas is flu-like Two guns, two mics, where I'm moving my two nikes in Any work I touch I can move it in two nights I live it up with my niggas and we got the pictures It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating free lunches Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made Man I'm just tryna make sure that my family's bills paid They counting pockets they worried bout what I ran through How can I concern myself with what another man do? Letras de cancionesRob me and I guarantee that the semi popping Set up shop and I can get this off on any block 20 Spots plus I'm buying everybody's crop My plug got a glass eye just like Fetty Wap And I don't diddy bop In the club I city tuck I got the drum white bitches pulling titties out Long flights hard white ain't get me rich enough I'm hard headed, yeah I couldn't get it quick enough I'm from a city where they'll kill you if you live it up You can tell what I'm smoking when I lit it up No mask broad day they'll make you give it up 20 Mil in the back of a pick-up truck 6 Phones, big homes still clip clones Get stoned, buy a pound burn it till it's gone Good vibes, good times yeah I'm really on Wake up in the morning piss Perignon I live it up with my niggas and we got the pictures It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating free lunches Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made Man I'm just tryna make sure that my family's bills paid They counting pockets they worried bout what I ran through How can I concern myself with what another man do? I consider myself amongst the elite, think before I speak Feds on 'em spent the month on the creep, gunning in sneaks Deuce deuce style Move wild, new gun new trial I came up on a few rounds Butter pieces like [?] Two door coupé style All your statements was legible Indictments get frightening get nervous you heard was federal First class I push a button my seat a bed now In the clouds thinking bout homies most of them dead now I hardly stress used to spend the night on the stoop smack When Stella got her groove back [?] Gave me a blue flag, wrong You chose to be broke What made you choose that? Netflix with my next bitch Guess Orange is the new black Hammers like ID we keep 'em Brought the phantom to the beacon Since Tim Duncan was a demon deacon I done see the precinct Father did fed time, missed a lot of my bedtimes Karl Lagerfeld on that Fendi Fur by the neckline I live it up with my niggas and we got the pictures It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating free lunches Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made Man I'm just tryna make sure that my family's bills paid They counting pockets they worried bout what I ran through How can I concern myself with what another man do? From Letras Mania