d.m.o.e no.1 pick (feat. tyshaun hq) şarkı sözleri

No need to question my bitch, know that I'm him Walk in the spot with that new shit, I'm trim Whole gang got a hustle, trap jumping' like, gym Came a long way, we took over this year My morals attached, I stick to the code Spend my time, be on money, don't waste it with hoes This life come with balance, the cons and the pros Yeah, it ain't gon be right till they free all the bros Gang, gang, bosses chase bagg at they own pace Dont watch what I do, run your own race I hit that spot, make her go, crazy That pussy get wet like a flood, baby Know I'm the best, ain't no damn maybe Ain't about money, can't entertain it Track on point, like London made it Uh, it'll never be right, some of my niggas gone We catch who did it , he won't make it home I learn from others, Feds checking them phones They copy from others, these artists is clone Stay to myself, get that bag, baby Stay high, come down on a rare occasion Yeah, we make the trap, wave Don't need to question my bitch, know that I'm him Walk in the spot with that new shit, I'm trim Whole gang got a hustle, trap droppin' like, gym Came a long way, we took over this year My morals attached, I stick to the code My time be on money, don't waste it, with hoes Life come with ' balance, the cons and the pros It ain't gon' be right till they free all the bros Gang, gang, it ain't gon' be right till they free all the niggas But listen, your chest with a hole in your center Say it get cold, I pack heat in the winter Stackin' this money, my safe done got bigger Time to heal the pain, but I always remember I never forget The drills we went on and I emptied a clip We was teens-servin' nicks, we been in the mix Pain is a problem , that money can't fix So many real niggas gone, I'm hurt by the shit Love that new money, my hand start to itch No day I'm sober, I'm always in it She can't be mine , and she ain't thick Ballin' on niggas like number one pick The number one pick No need to question my bitch, know that I'm him Walk in the spot with that new shit, I'm trim Whole gang got a hustle, trap jumping' like, gym Came a long way, we took over this year My morals attached, I stick to the code My time, be on money, don't waste it with hoes This life come with balance, the cons and the pros Yeah, it ain't gon be right til the free all the bros I'm tryna ice out a brand new Patek Put up a check and they get on your neck Ain't tryna bug, just show me my respect Think I'm goin' right really I'm going left , yeah My bitch a top-notch Barbie Shorty brat diss me make him say sorry HQ a threat , feelings been num I been high. In ' the pain, live in the jungle I ran through the rain, hate when they dissin They ain't got a name, unknown goofy these niggas is lame We from the raq, we gon' make a stain We see some oay, we gon' get on this chain Send my lil' tiger HQ, major pain Ain't no need to talk, my shorty's insane No need to question my bitch, know that I'm him Walk in the spot with that new shit, I'm trim Whole gang got a hustle, trap jumping like, gym Came a long way, we took over this year My morals attached, I stick to the code My time, be on money, don't waste it with hoes This life come with balance, the cons and the pros Yeah, it ain't gon be right till they free all the bros Gang, yeah Thanks for watching
Sanatçı: D.M.O.E
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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Şarkı Süresi: 3:01
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