y$57 - mo' money mo' success lyrics
[verse 1: y$57]
just another day, for a handsome man
put on my suit, take a breathe, work on my albums man
make a cup of coffee, singing all my anthems yeah
she always saying, you be leavin’ like a phantom d+mn
i said baby girl, i gotta work, i gotta get my grind up
cuz every word i speak, its gonnalbe so redefined, yup
all the bag i trynna make is comin’ from my rhymes, yuh
so we can go to sleep, and eat and cuddle in the night, girl
i know, that you just want a bit of more attention
i swear, thats something you won’t even have to mention
lets go, time for all the memories we makin’
to where, forever girl, theres no need for depression
more money, more success that is what we reachin’
as long as i’m alive, then i’m grateful that i’m sleepin’
touring through the world, thats a goal that i’m achievin’
im passin it to scars, to show exactly what i’m meanin’
[verse 2: f+kkit]
gamble rap the mob militia baby the squad count my chips then au revoir we keep on beating the odds
i gotta thank the gods for making me realize the full extent of my lies in the times i stated i tried
i tried to leave my vices behind truth it’s a grip
and every moment i’m nervous about the moment i slip
again and again i’m lost in my head and again i doubt me i feel like i wore my trauma right on my face did it proudly
but now that good surround me i gotta question my ways and come to face with the shame of the things i do day to day
i’m lost in up in a sp+ce that i never knew i would chase got a lot i knew that i’d face but i found a way to be safe through the midst of the flame the smoke and the bridges i blazed around me
i’m thankful for the people that’s with me that stayed around me through the trauma through the waves the ups and downs and the shade the back and forth’s and the lies the times i’d rival the blame
i know that i’m a menace i can’t just bend to society trust me i tried violently truthfully justifiably
but enough bout my past it’s back to the future
it’s gamble rap the mob, you a boss then this sh+t’ll suit ya
[verse 3: pyrxcried]
i’ve been trying to make living
selling raps to mark my future
but all this pain that ive been taking
i might aswell just part and move it
but i dont know
what to do rapping my emotions
i just sit there silenty
waiting for the day ill grow older
ever minute that i waste
is money that ill never make
i can’t ever break
away from all this strain
i wanna buy myself a house
and live my life so f+cking great
and everyday is looking brighter
maybe one day i can leave this place
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