lil cmoneyc and our god - no handouts lyrics
(thank god thank thank god for always doing his job)3
they say they ain’t gonna k!ll for it aye, well i just got a life for the stage but t’s still getting murdered in rage, hey been steady mobbing you know i ain’t stopping even when i’m popping i mean ya’ll could try to stop me yeah cause i got the sauce and i am always topping champagne on the floor,b-tch get to mopping (why yo girl acting naughty) rap so daunting your dreams become hauntings (pray that i’m falling)2 man this a good god dream my calling,they sleep tight night night they say what i says not right but now all i do is light it up like a street light ahh ya’ll was’t ready getting this million dollar check by the steady and a lot of envy because of were i’m heading just getting bigger but why we never shedding cause we’ve been the same way despite the money we be spending when i talked to god the message was’t sending cause it was pending cause all i see is confetti and we bigger the the yeti and if you wanna know what i’m about look at my city down south
( cause i work til i p-ss out til i p-ss we ain’t get no handouts no handouts)3
look you use to not like me hey now all you do is site me, ok ok look you ain’t really like me thats’s fine see now we best friends cause this wallet full of green hey a real ambitious teen i took it to extremes still hungry real obscene working for the south side of the city cause i ain’t in a hammock until they could afford a sandwitch i know for my hatters this a hardy thing to stomach and i know god knows i will never plummet yeeah i’m mostly causing summits yeah and i’m really dumb lit i remember being broke i could never forget i can never forfeit yeah i’m working for a roley and the forbes list i don’t think the sound of failure even exist yeah i came from the mist i can never miss making p-ssy hatters p-ssed always getting work and i never reminisce cause i know who i am, who are you work (till i see stars)2 yeah but i’m always hitting bars driving foreign cars never dying sub par got ya’ll boys in tar ,ok look he might be getting far yeah i might by the might fell all the way up like a kite we doing this right just look at jesus christ if you ever wonder who’s really on the mike and i make hatters close their mouth and i make doubters mainly crouch cause i (work til i p-ss out til i p-ss out weain’t get no handouts no handouts)8
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