andré43432 - fill my pockets lyrics
living for dinero and dineros wait on me
man, i want everything, lock and stock and barrel sh-t
don’t forget that path can be tough
2 smoking barrels, puff, depression life is rough
saying everything is good but you know it’s just a bluff
we ask the god for the best of life
feel fed up cause we live in mud
tryna start from the bottom but the bottom deep as f-ck
want that paper paper paper but the budget’s getting cut
scissors sharp, scared to turn into a rock
drowning, nothing to count, sh-t
but it’s scarier to have and lose
ask the guy named tekashi
every thing you want is like a stripper, you can watch but you can’t touch it
i just do my sh-t, it ain’t all about profit
you cannot stop me ’cause i don’t care ’bout opps b-tch
work ’till i’m conscious, little bit anxious ’bout my
future ’cause i don’t wanna
f-ck my whole f-cking life up
fill my pockets
that’s why man i work all day
fill my pockets
man, i want that money
fill my pockets
want them make me bugging
fill my pockets
never be enough of it
never be enough of it
it is just like my dopamine, i wanna be the one just like monopoly
probably, do some things improperly, make mistakes
pocket’s weak, gain no weights
man, i want bills, open new gates
popping pills to express, everyday i train my craft
to be one of the best and then just rest in peace
that legacy i will leave will define my being
so, i tryna do some sh-t to people remember me
nothing can’t stop me like a locomotive
when i’ll be on top won’t forget about brodies
sleeping on me must be sipping on codeine
i’m 007 and you are banks cody
andré came with another heat
don’t bother me, im working, b-tch
tryna get rich, man, i’ma all star player and i do not wanna sit on the bench
the lebron of rhyme, rap phenomenon, i’m the foreign guy
rapping like from ‘merica
i’m out here not sprinting, im here for the marathon
andré made another k!lling, if you listen you will die
i just do my sh-t, it ain’t all about profit
you cannot stop me ’cause i don’t care ’bout opps b-tch
work ’till i’m conscious, little bit anxious ’bout my
future ’cause i don’t wanna
f-ck my whole f-cking life up
fill my pockets
that’s why man i work all day
fill my pockets
man, i want that money
fill my pockets
want them make me bugging
fill my pockets
never be enough of it
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