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weekend money – nostrand lyrics

[ne$$]
these lil n-ggas is grown
grandma losing her home
think the feds is tappin my phone
lil n-gga up the block got his head blown
off, yellow tape the whole area
situation getting scarier
get away, getting heavier
can’t carry the weight, get a carrier

we move around on the low
everybody getting high
we out chea, yeah we out chea
everywhere from the bush to bed stuy
see that impala on the prowl n-gga
eyes is open like an owl n-gga
we gonna find a way but like how n-gga
with or without you thats how n-gga

[chorus x 2]
smashing down nostrand rolling over potholes
a grown man in a gang full of snot nose
my momma worry about me but she work at costco
so i’m on my brrr! what chu need yeah i got o’s

skinny n-ggas with they shirt off
block hot cuz a piggie got murked off
no off days n-gga get that work off
you know self preservation that first law
by marcy and myrtle we f-ck right there on the first floor
done trapped all the f-ck around new york though
fresh prince from philly i’m from north tho

[bridge]
we in the trap house till it get foreclosed
she looked in my eye said you poor soul
said b-tch please you don’t think the lord knows
at this point give a f-ck if the world knows
its a dirty job some gotta do it
my daughter eatin, i cop and move it
some n-ggas relate they cop the music
some n-ggas in pain they cop pharmaceutics

[chorus]

winter coming no rent is due
that baby is crying like sirens do
that digi scale c0ke residue
across state lines, yeah thats federal
this a game but not a game though
the price is right but not a game show
its more like more like how the saying go
put the frying pan into the flame ho
theres plainclothes, beat cops, swat teams, special ops
get too big and the feds will watch
sh-t dry out here its a desert crop
still prices rises, them bodies dropping
news said six shots in front of some project
fiends tryna sell me some stolen watches
ironic cuz the streets done stole his childhood

[bridge]

[chorus x 2]

living just enough for the city’s just enough to make a n-gga go coo coo crazy, crazy

let me take you on a trip around my block-block, cops, crown fried, custies callin’ round clock
sirens round the clock, cryin’ round the clock, raaoowwer, raaoower

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