UnoTheActivist

Mo Money
Want more money than I ever had Want more money Uno, I killed it Want more money than I ever had Said, I want more money than I ever had Said, I want more money than I can imagine I just fucked this bad bitch, she just won a beauty pageant Yeah, we fell off, but now we back at it Yeah, I keep a pipe, my grandma was a crack addict There was no room inside the basement so I went to the attic Yeah, I took it to the top And when I make my first ten million, I swear, I will not panic (I promise) That get her wet And it's beef so when I see you I pop that silhouette Nobody's innocent If they want you then I'ma get you, nigga Now my lights stay on, I ain't trying to switch 'em And I felt invisible when nobody is here All my diamonds visual, you see this shit crystal clear And I do this for my dawg, you living through me Live his life behind the walls, why won't they set you free? I'm high Feel out my body, yeah, I'm high Yeah, we got guns in the sofa Letras de cancionesEvery day we pray to God that we don't get pulled over Hard narcotics in my body, moving slowly My brother just told me he woke up in jail sober I wonder what he did that night Stayed up past the streetlight Just so I can have more money More money than I ever had More money than I can even imagine in my hand They thought I was a pimp, got strong backhands Back-back-back-back, the back-end And it was right when we passed a nigga We kidnapped him, took him to the basement, wrapped him like big Tigger She said I was just going out sad, I was over you I said, "I'm straight on that" I'm on my way to platinum plaques And you thought that was a project, well, we keep the ratchets Sometimes I might shed a tear for all this fucking madness We was thiefing through the night, you thought that we were Gladys We were just looking for a come up Want more money than I ever had Said, I want more money than I ever had Said, I want more money than I can imagine I just fucked this bad bitch, she just won a beauty pageant Yeah, we fell off, but now we back at it Yeah, I keep a pipe, my grandma was a crack addict There was no room inside the basement so I went to the attic Yeah, I took it to the top And when I make my first ten million, I swear, I will not panic (I promise) From Letras Mania