da bul yd on go (feat. ra matthews) şarkı sözleri

We on go No more out here being broke strugglin cuz we can't afford it It's time to touch that bag That Frank Lucas money That 2 mill a week Ya mean We hustlas How can they eva count us out You fake hatin ass opps Can stay on da other side We on go ova here We all way up on em All 2020 and beyond Lemons in the chain with the v cut (With the v cut) F*ck you know that I will never ease up (I will never ease up) All you niggaz chopping then just speak up (Speak up) See em in the streets and they freeze up All these bitches in the living room Bottles, weed, everything What the f*ck you trying for (What the f*ck you trying for) huh Well what your trying get into Cuz we get into everything know we always on go Uh on my grind I be Stackin till the come up (Till I come up) Pop bottles Nights made it till da sun up (Till da sun up) RIP da bros ain't make it through da summer) (Through da summer) In memory of My niggaz stay on go for ya (We on go) Black rock star call me chuck berry Did it all from the muscle very necessary We rollin ova f*ck buls keep dem niggaz buried Marilyn Manson of this rap shit Every reason fear me (scary ) We was flippin scripts that was pill money In da field takin risk 4 da bill money Memba nights broke and bummy Now dem hoes love me Did dirt came out muddy Opps sendin slugs for me (whoa) Lemons in the chain with the v cut (With the v cut) F*ck you know that I will never ease up (I will never ease up) All you niggaz chopping then just speak up (Speak up) See em in the streets and they freeze up All these bitches in the living room Bottles, weed, everything What the f*ck you trying for (What the f*ck you trying for) huh Well what your trying get into Cuz we get into everything Know we always on go Since a youngin had dreams of gettin rich (Chase da bag) In da trap Had 2 hustle make a flip (grind) 10 toes down Naw ain't gone slip (never) When I step up in da club Still be feeling like I'm mitch (Whoa) (hey wassup YD) Burning shit down Call me Jimmy Hendrix Bad bitches backstage Doin somethin explicit Dodge da feds I want da rollie not da handcuffs Poker face Naw still can't give my hand up Y'all pop Perc's I light the woods up Count big bags We getting paper cuts Keep my mind on da cream Do it all for the team Hustler forever Its instilled N my Genes (whoa) Lemons in the chain with the v cut (With the v cut) F*ck you know that I will never ease up (I will never ease up) All you niggaz chopping then just speak up (Speak up) See em in the streets and they freeze up All these bitches in the living room Bottles, weed, everything What the f*ck you trying for (What the f*ck you trying for) huh Well what your trying get into Cuz we get into everything Know we always on go
Sanatçı: Da Bul YD
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