moti, micheal mendoza & jinx the soundsmith - happy meal lyrics
[intro]
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[verse 1]
hold up, what ya know about a license?
[?]m i ain’t talk about driving
hold up
what you know about a bad b+tch?
iq high, i keep her ass lit
hold up
what you know about a richess?
no money equals what a kid is
you don’t agree? i never mind why
my time equals fine wine
[verse 2]
never ever drop the ball, i just touchdown
never see me fall
i just old school throw down
tyson, i brawl, but don’t hate you, i love you
once i’m in love, i place no one above you
holdup
let the beat breathe
holdup
[chorus]
what do you know about a sad deal?
singing with a label for a happy meal
holdup
what you know about a fast life?
no water, still a six feet deep dive
holdup
what do you know about a sad deal?
singing with a label for a happy meal
holdup
what you know about a fast life?
holdup
lеt the beat breathе
let the beat breathe
let the beat breathe
let the beat breathe
[verse 2]
hold up
we got all type of bad
batman with the right scar
cars drive fast, pedal to the floor
kick the gas like a boss
take a loss, i will never ask
covid no more
don’t sell me a pandemic
don’t know how to stop, so we back at it
let us breathe
hold up
[verse 3]
never ever drop the ball, i just touchdown
never see me fall
i just old school throw down
tyson, i brawl, but don’t hate you
i love you
once i’m in love, i place no one above you
holdup
let the beat breathe
holdup
[chorus]
what do you know about a sad deal?
singing with a label for a happy meal
holdup
what you know about a fast life?
no water still a six feet deep dive
holdup
what do you know about a sad deal?
singing with a label for a happy meal
holdup
what you know about a fast life?
holdup
let the beat breathe
happy meal
[bridge]
millionaire that, millionaire this
baby let me show you how a millionaire lives
it gets chilly in the air, when i’m chilling with a chick
’cause i be riding round with like sixty on my wrist
im looking for a close friend like a lil baby
someone i can tell how im feeling lately
you can be beyoncé, and i can be your jay+z
not no games, baby girl, don’t play me
you should see the hotels i’m checking in
and you should see the shoes that i’m stepping in
money first ’cause that sh+t is everything
and everyone around me is blessed as sh+t
it’s either money or love
and both make it hard to trust
but it’s funny as f+ck
[chorus]
happy meal
let the beat breathe
happy meal
let the beat breathe
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