Lyrics

Thug motivation 101 made a nigga wanna wrap a brick But I fell in love with 101s now I insert the chip Street smart but I'm over here tryna get stupid rich Got a good heart for the bred I just might break a bitch High fashion clothes and bad hoes Boy I ain't new to this I disturb the peace and drop bows on em Ludacris I got dead people walking with me no foolishness And I know a couple witches and they got real broomsticks Dirty money crime pays it keeps food fridge Late nights and early mornings man it just how I live You win some and you lose some man it just how it is My cc doing numbers and I hit till it's dead Strong relation on the other side ain't worried bout a thang Ayibobo with candle emojis I just started a trend How can I not put on my city when the whole world's in my hands I got my brothers all around me I ain't looking for no friends Always keeps it real d-o-t that's my big dawg He Throw up the assist not look we don't ball hog Everybody gotta eat Like we pray at the synagogue And She gave me life for my Zoe lady I go hard I do not care if you a dime I need a dolla to excite me Keep my third Eye open cause I know the loves fugazi Disrespect not taken lightly this shit real no ig If you get in the way baby you gon have to fight me I got too much on the line I got too much on the line I was told I'm born to shine I was told I'm born to shine I got too much on my mind But what I see is dolla signs I keep two hands on my grind handle yours i'll handle mines Couldn't wait for anybody had to put myself on When I hear the money call I pack my shit and then I'm gon Every single time a fell I got up on my own Already when through hell and I'm still going strong
Writer(s): Fritz Clerveaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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