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von Problem feat. Bad Lucc
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Your words louder than actions, nigga, you action figure
The new tough is at niggas, what happened, niggas?
Oh yeah, I′m relapsing, niggas, what's cracking, niggas?
All I need is the Lord, ′cause I ain't lacking niggas
Day ones are still here, my near rear
And brodie, they just waiting to make a statement
She like every pixel, her man know I'm her favorite
Serve her dick twice, then the boy break her with the patience
I don′t need ′em, I don't need ′em, I swear
Off top, once they meet a nigga, see that I'm rare
But what ain′t fair is once I drop it, y'all benefit from the motor And the next nigga that hit get to brag that he fucked my old work
Fuck it, though
Take two puffs, float above it, though
My heart still embedded in the street life
Good in many hoods, ′cause I'm thorough and keep the streets right
With music that the streets like, serve D by the street lights
Molly got me going, I'm going so I don′t eat right
Money breeds power, my killers good, my freaks right
My new thing a joint, she fine, paid, her teeth white
Players play the game while I′m coaching it like a cheap flight
Pussy eatin' pee back, kiss it until it feed back
Pussy eatin′ pee back, kiss it until it feed back
Kiss it until it feed back
I can hear the fans from the bleachers, they love to greet ya
Especially if you bare your soul, drove through the speakers
One of the realest niggas I ever met told me losses make bosses
You ballin' now, but how long can you keep it, nigga? Nauseous
Stay down or stay up, stack bread when they lunchin′
All these niggas bussin', but ain′t nobody plussin'
If money is the mission, stop bitchin' and get it fixed, ayy
My nigga Bird sick, he had to starve to get rich, ayy
Keep it all in-house, the plots and the plans
I got my hands in the pots and the pans
I expand my lingo, car key jingle
106 Proof since the days of the Regal
BL the stand-up, watch riot, watch happenin′
Been the illest since the Cooper building, in and out that action
I′m just tryna learn 'em something, lucky cash
Swear I′m over here doing this real shit, you ain't never there, nigga
Pussy eatin′ pee back, kiss it until it feed back
Pussy eatin' pee back, kiss it until it feed back
Kiss it until it feed back
The new tough is at niggas, what happened, niggas?
Oh yeah, I′m relapsing, niggas, what's cracking, niggas?
All I need is the Lord, ′cause I ain't lacking niggas
Day ones are still here, my near rear
And brodie, they just waiting to make a statement
She like every pixel, her man know I'm her favorite
Serve her dick twice, then the boy break her with the patience
I don′t need ′em, I don't need ′em, I swear
Off top, once they meet a nigga, see that I'm rare
But what ain′t fair is once I drop it, y'all benefit from the motor And the next nigga that hit get to brag that he fucked my old work
Fuck it, though
Take two puffs, float above it, though
My heart still embedded in the street life
Good in many hoods, ′cause I'm thorough and keep the streets right
With music that the streets like, serve D by the street lights
Molly got me going, I'm going so I don′t eat right
Money breeds power, my killers good, my freaks right
My new thing a joint, she fine, paid, her teeth white
Players play the game while I′m coaching it like a cheap flight
Pussy eatin' pee back, kiss it until it feed back
Pussy eatin′ pee back, kiss it until it feed back
Kiss it until it feed back
I can hear the fans from the bleachers, they love to greet ya
Especially if you bare your soul, drove through the speakers
One of the realest niggas I ever met told me losses make bosses
You ballin' now, but how long can you keep it, nigga? Nauseous
Stay down or stay up, stack bread when they lunchin′
All these niggas bussin', but ain′t nobody plussin'
If money is the mission, stop bitchin' and get it fixed, ayy
My nigga Bird sick, he had to starve to get rich, ayy
Keep it all in-house, the plots and the plans
I got my hands in the pots and the pans
I expand my lingo, car key jingle
106 Proof since the days of the Regal
BL the stand-up, watch riot, watch happenin′
Been the illest since the Cooper building, in and out that action
I′m just tryna learn 'em something, lucky cash
Swear I′m over here doing this real shit, you ain't never there, nigga
Pussy eatin′ pee back, kiss it until it feed back
Pussy eatin' pee back, kiss it until it feed back
Kiss it until it feed back
Writer(s): Kanye Omari West, Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Cydel Charles Young, Noah D. Goldstein, Chancelor Johnathan Bennett, Ernest Brown, Marcus Byrd, Darius Jenkins, Manouchehr Cheshmazar, K. Rachel Mills, Ardalan Sarfaraz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

