bamzwrld what it is (feat. gleesh huncho) şarkı sözleri

Sir what up We going back to back like Ballin' everday, that's just what it is Money gotta make, you know I get it where I Live cost of play, yeah I know but that ain't what it is Ballin' ever day, that's just what it is Money gotta make, I know I get it where I live cost of play, yeah I know but that ain't what it is Hit the cino then make lays this another chip I got it from the mud, I know I got it from the rib I'm goin' harder everyday, that's just what it is He got hit from close range, that's just what it is I gotta make another change if they ain't feelin' this Ballin' ever day, that's just what it is Money gotta make, I know I get it where I live Cost of play, yeah I know that ain't what it is Hit the cino then make lays this another chip I got it from the mud, I know I got it from the rib I'm goin' harder every day, that's just what it is He got it from close range, that's just what it is I gotta make another change if they ain't feelin' this Takin' shit, no I'm not a steeler, but we in the burgh Told lil bro, don't take me to the mall, cause I'm goin' splurge Ass fat, and she got good brain, wifey ass a nerd 150, swervin' on the E-Way, but I'm not herb I don't give a damn what the opp said, just like I eem I don't like my sticks all naked, it gotta have a beam She on my dick, she like the way I dress, said, a nigga, clean Balenci's on my feet, V-Lone shirt and ksubi jeans How can I feel you, you got kids, but don't take care of your kids How can I love her, she don't love me, that's just what it is Before the snapbacks, we was hittin', every pussy wig Say I'm smokin', shh, this is not a cig I gotta make another bill, let's make another bill I gotta eat another meal, we makin' tables fill I gotta make another song, to make another reel I hope they share this shit twice, like, that's how they feel Young nigga, grew up in the H, but come from Section eight They had me in that room, yeah, I got caught, but I ain't fuckin' break Niggas reach they hand out, I'ma smack it, cause these niggas fake It's hard to let a, uh, let me hear that Said it's hard to let a nigga eat, cause they want the whole plate Used to save these hoes, but then I stopped, I took off my cape Gleesh with me, if you got a problem, we find out where you lay Wake up, walk straight to the calendar, what the move today Ballin' everday, that's just what it is Money gotta make, I know I get it where I live Cost of play, yeah I know, but that ain't what it is Hit the cino , then make lays, this another chip I got from the mud, I know I got from the rib I'm goin' harder everday, that's just what it is He got hit from close range, that's just what it is I gotta make another change, if they ain't feelin' this
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