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
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