touchmoney cease - believe it or not lyrics
jc808 you’s a fool for this one
touch money militia
i mean i don’t reasoning with these thots nah mean
you could believe it or not
chorus:
when i was young they always told me to get up an get gwop
had the cash in my pocket, put the weed in my sock
like my girls bad and boujee i don’t reason with thots
that’s how we rock you can believe it or not
when i was young they always told me to get up an get gwop
had the cash in my pocket, put the weed in my sock
like my girls bad and boujee i don’t reason with thots
that’s how we rock you can believe it or not
verse:
beefing with a rapper like what happen to him
back in the day he was a baller like patrick ewing
had a good report with son why he had to ruin
now my n+ggas got to put the ratchet to him
we showing out like rockstars up in every venue
rock +n+ roll with these bands and the heavy metal
i’m on the grind man tryna get the prezzy bezel
filled with flintstones yeah you know betty, pebbles
to the shmoney, rowdy rebel
yeah i feel like bobby b+tch
just like last week i seen my n+gga catch a body quick
all he ever wanted was a bankroll
he get caught and do that time until that case closed
that’s just how we roll we stick to the code
no tattle tailing since a youngin that’s what we was told
got them hittaz with me they let that heater go
that’s all you need to know
chorus:
when i was young they always told me to get up an get gwop
had the cash in my pocket, put the weed in my sock
like my girls bad and boujee i don’t reason with thots
that’s how we rock you can believe it or not
when i was young they always told me to get up an get gwop
had the cash in my pocket, put the weed in my sock
like my girls bad and boujee i don’t reason with thots
that’s how we rock you can believe it or not
verse 2:
i get that fast money i get that slow money
i’m in the black you in the red son you owe money
what you did for me what you sold for me
i was in and out of town what you hold for me
i done came up i know you feel it man
got the big crib an i’m flyer than my sealing fan
my teachers tried to put on the ritalin
instead i met the plug an was the middle man
it’s funny how i plant the seed an i still be plotting
the way i whip the work it’s like i’m milly rocking
they hate to see you win hate to see you win
get a little wave an they really hate to see you swim
right stroke, left stroke
no matter how deep it get sh+t you best float
i put in foot work an i’m ten toes
and you know how the rest go
chorus:
when i was young they always told me to get up an get gwop
had the cash in my pocket, put the weed in my sock
like my girls bad and boujee i don’t reason with thots
that’s how we rock you can believe it or not
when i was young they always told me to get up an get gwop
had the cash in my pocket, put the weed in my sock
like my girls bad and boujee i don’t reason with thots
that’s how we rock you can believe it or not
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