On the road to riches and diamond rings Real rappers do real things "Money Over Bitches" is the song I sing DND so my phone don´t ring
On the road to riches and diamond rings Real rappers do real things "Money Over Bitches" is the song I sing DND so my phone don´t ring
All this California smoke, it´s hard to see through the mist I got bros on works that I don´t need to assist Guess I´m still the same P who used to sleep in my whip But how the fuck can I be white when I don´t even exist? That´s a ghost in the Wraith, two words, "Open the safe" That´s food on the table, I mean coke on the plate If I was dumb then I´d probably buy a house in my hood
True, I go about like I fucking own the estate Same kid that used to throw stones at your house Now I buy AP´s and throw stones in the face And I walk about strapped up, stoned out my face so don´t act up I was gonna say suttin ´bout my forty-five But I´m chilling with your bitch, sipping ´42 And when I step in the place, I don´t need a fuss I got one-two shooters, gonna walk me through Four thousand square feet in the motherland Just so you understand, I´ll put you under sand I started off broke, now what´s a hundred grand? Two verses, I was just in the can getting room searches Now it´s penthouse room service He´s a gangster in his raps, why´s he move nervous? Probably ´cause I´m with them kids who´s known to do earnest
And I´m running to the money like it´s too urgent
On the road to riches and diamond rings Real rappers do real things (Real rappers do real things) "Money Over Bitches" is the song I sing DND so my phone don´t ring (DND so my phone don´t ring) On the road to riches and diamond rings Real rappers do real things (I said real rappers do real things) "Money Over Bitches" is the song I sing DND so my phone don´t ring (So my phone don´t ring)
Eleven houses but this ´Rari ain´t got no roof
Chilling, eating calamari, came from cold soup All these rappers are my sons but I got no yutes Baby, he ain´t making money, that´s the old coupe She´s tryna eat the meat, this girl a carnivore Before I get home, I press the button, heat the marble floor Gotta make the gaff toasty when you throat me babe Just make sure when you´re coming in, you close the gates Call the album "Close to Home" because I miss the bits And now I put M´s in the house, I feel like Richie Rich Three white and a brown, I call it Little Mix Money over girls but if she nice, I still might tip the bitch Yeah, straight from Moston Lane
They do more than box your face for a box of ´caine They said if I went pop, they´re gonna pop your chain Multi-platinum, all this water, fill your block with rain Look, all them pussies talking ending my life Them same pussies ain´t gonna see a M in their life And that´s what makes me sleep tight at the end of the night But I ain´t selfish, I keep blessing my hood So when I die, at least I know I done as best as I could And if I lost it all tomorrow, I ain´t stressing, I´m good Like fuck the Maybach truck, I guess I´m stepping on foot, and I´m
On the road to riches and diamond rings Real rappers do real things "Money Over Bitches" is the song I sing DND so my phone don´t ring On the road to riches and diamond rings Real rappers do real things "Money Over Bitches" is the song I sing DND so my phone don´t ring
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