Lyrics

I just want the money and the power fuck the fame Since I started making music ain't nun been the same I just want the money and the power fuck the fame Ain't no shame in this married to the game bitch Let me show you how I kick it how I spit this pimp shit How to keep it G how to keep that mindset money driven Ain't so rewinding always forward baby that's a given In the hood I'm living but Im on a bigger mission I feel like taking a couple of blunts to the face but you know what they say I feel like taking a couple of tracks throwin em on a mixtape I'm writing like every day You biting what I gotta say You digging the style that I'm kicking you feelin my flow and the notes I be hittin Ay And I got some homies locked up serving sentences I ain't tryna see no prison yeah I said this shit And I meant this shit But they wanna call me a thug I embrace that thug life cause you know that I do not give a fuck It runs in my blood It run in my genes you know what I mean I'm chasing my dreams everybody know that I go by the cream I'm down for the team I'm down for the people who riding with me I'm down for the people who keeping it Loyal I'm down for the people who keeping it G I'm down for the fam and I'm down for the people who come from my city I'm down for the people who bumping my shit cause they seriously feel me This music gon kill me, this game gon be the end of me And I ain't trippin I'm getting it fuck my enemies I rap for the people who come from the hood who smoking that good I'm making this music for people that hustling just like they should I'm making this music to shine just like I know that I could I died and came back resurrected nailed up on that fuckin wood I just want the money and the power fuck the fame Since I started making music ain't nun been the same I just want the money and the power fuck the fame Ain't no shame in this married to the game bitch I lane switch on you suckas I keep it sharp as a cutlass I'm serving y'all no butler All my enemies I'm like fuck em Said I lane switch on you suckas I keep it sharp as a cutlass I'm serving y'all no butler All my enemies I'm like fuck em Hop up on the beat and I buck em Disregard the hate cause they nothing Wanna talk shit well that's something Cause in person they be fronting Always run they mouth like they bout the shit Haters loving my sound and shit Always holding my ground Tryna make my momma proud and shit Future The deeper the ocean the deeper the pain Blow out they brain switch through lanes Ain't gotta call out no names They know I'm married to the game
Writer(s): Peter Reyes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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