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miah travis - fidelity lyrics

[verse 1]
i need that money to go, sh-t ain’t been adding up, i need h-lla cheese
i need that b-tch on my plate, put that -ss in my face, let me take a peek
they say that money a problem, i pardon, it bring out the best in me
i need that money, money make me happy, money make a better me
i need the raf when i pull up, to hop out,and flex and f-ck up the scene
them n-ggas hating on miah, like miah ain’t popping, like n-gga please!
they telling me miah the hottest, say miah that n-gga regardless
them other rappers on that yada yada, i ain’t with talking less we talking cheese
fetticine, i’m talking pasta with h-lla cheese
used to cop smoke by the double g’s, nowadays they want smoke i got double 9s
i go kobe on em’, you and all your team
none you n-ggas want to f-ck with me
most these b-tches want to f-ck with me, you and all ya friends tell her come with me

[interlude: joseph urban]

[verse 1]
seven cities n-gga got a bigger a dream, talking yin and yang up in a master suite
shorty on her face, her friend up on her knees
in and out them both, i need some newer things
need that lala with a cola body that go outer body when i’m in the nana
singing lalala while i’m all up in it, and soon as i finish she the money counter
i’m let her count it, and get her percentage, f-ck a mill say i need me a billion
type of money stacking to the ceiling, type that make her (-censor-)
miah baby illest in the building, dare contest it n-gga really tripping
shorty fronted on me, look at what she missing
n-gga reallly different, n-gga really different yeah yeah

(hook)
i need that money to go, sh-t ain’t been adding up, i need h-lla cheese (i need)
i need that b-tch on my plate, put that -ss in my face, let me take a peek/
they say that money a problem, i pardoned, it bring out the best in me (i need)
i need that money, money make me happy, money make a better me

(verse 2)
i ain’t been home in a while momma like miah baby say where been
most these b-tches only want a n-gga cause the kid on some newer things
i can’t wife her, i just wanna pipe her after that shorty gotta go
tell her adios, shorty know her place, bag ya b-tch, she a joke so i poke her face
need the raf with the dash just to do the race
and some tint with the whip, they can’t know a thing
shorty fiend for the d, i don’t know her name
say shorty want a n-gga save her, i ain’t captain saver, f-ck she think she louis lane
i can’t wait to whip that foreign thing
bag your b-tch off the flow cause she know the name, and we ain’t even hit the ceiling uh
see nowadays i rather make a play than play the game, ain’t got no time to fall in love
mike jack the p-ssy got the glitter glove, put my d-ck in her spine make her fall in love
coming straight for the top ain’t no runner ups, get you whacked if you n-ggas try running up
say you got to be odd to be number one, n-ggas counted me out, now i’m coming up/

- miah travis lyrics

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