Lyrics

SP waddup Gunna Waddup Fam... Members Only babe I jus pulled up ya the club inna wraith Shout out ta tha promoter I made 20k Back at my mansion It Came wit uh gate Hats off to me nigga Yea I made uh way You gotta wait Gotta stay down til u come up Yup no matter how long it takes Forgot bout my past life In love wit tha fast life It didn't come wit breaks We at the table saying our grace Having communion Staring at Judas We kno he ready ya cross us And soon as he do it My niggas gon off em Talkn to these labels They say that my music is awesome 3 million or better That's my final offer Laid up wit ya daughter And she wanna argue But I can't commit I admit, I got no time ta bargain In love wit tha money See u at the alter We throwing paper we ain't throwing rice U ain't gettin paper Can't take ya advice This life ain't for haters So please be advise We gon do it major Soon as we arrive She naughty by nature When she see the guys Hip hop horray like we in 95' I mean 93 hope they Don't feel deprived They tellin lies They wasn't true to the game Disrespect me imma do u the same Only love for my members remember we never switched up When that blood money came Sat down and divide it Excited that we made it out it We jus want the power, respect Wrapped that money around it Them niggas is cowards Don't want me around us The city is yours But the whole world is ours She called me shouting No I won't allow it Told her I'll be home in an hour Jus got off tour witta couple Hunnit thousands Strip club poppin bottles Standing on couches throw ones in the air While I make my announcement they try count us out but dem niggas miscounted Got keys to tha streets U jus gotta few ounces We all Came a long way from these public house And ya not invited no Watch what u say because he wearin wires He on the stand watch em Sing like tha choir Heaven on earth but I been thru the fire Yahweh Almighty call me the messiah He ain't wit tha mob cuz he ain't paying tithes He tell u different he telling uh lie Last time I checked makavelli alive Last time I checked makavelli alive Stay out the way when them fellas arrive Brick on ya head that's a hell of a price All this gangsta shit will be televised All this gangsta shit will be televised Hustling tryna live uh better life We jus hustling tryna live a better life AND YA NOT INVITED NO
Writer(s): Jerod Brown-carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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