On a never ending mission
I forever gotta get it
Don't like arguing
If I did would've been a politician
So forreal I'm authentic
Sauced up swear I'm dripping (yeah)
Still a sore loser
Even though I ain't grow up winning
Talk to god like I'm in prison
Lord don't send Zay Zay to prison
He was trippin
I know he was trippin
But we from the slums
Gotta take it how it come
As a man ima stand
I'll never ever run
Never hide that's on my son
I'll be a gat toltin
Pistol holding nigga
On ya damn street
Up under ya crib
Like I'm tryna find a gas leak
In you bitch ribs
She familiar with this hotlink
On top of the hill
I seen jack and Jill last week
Perfected my craft
Man I swear that I been workin
No getting nervous
Please tell me why you so nervous
Cause you know like I know
And you feel I feel
I deserve it
(Yeahhh)
I just go ooooo ooooooo
All I know is get this dough
And never listen to none of the lies
Being told
These niggas been bitches
These bitches been hoes
Ooooo ooooooo
All I know is get this dough
And never listen to none of the lies
Being told
These niggas been bitches
These bitches been hoes
J Milleon - Intro Lyrics
J Milleon - Intro Lyrics
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On a never ending mission
I forever gotta get it
Don't like arguing
If I did would've been a politician
So forreal I'm authentic
Sauced up swear I'm dripping (yeah)
Still a sore loser
Even though I ain't grow up winning
Talk to god like I'm in prison
Lord don't send Zay Zay to prison
He was trippin
I know he was trippin
But we from the slums
Gotta take it how it come
As a man ima stand
I'll never ever run
Never hide that's on my son
I'll be a gat toltin
Pistol holding nigga
On ya damn street
Up under ya crib
Like I'm tryna find a gas leak
In you bitch ribs
She familiar with this hotlink
On top of the hill
I seen jack and Jill last week
Perfected my craft
Man I swear that I been workin
No getting nervous
Please tell me why you so nervous
Cause you know like I know
And you feel I feel
I deserve it
(Yeahhh)
I just go ooooo ooooooo
All I know is get this dough
And never listen to none of the lies
Being told
These niggas been bitches
These bitches been hoes
Ooooo ooooooo
All I know is get this dough
And never listen to none of the lies
Being told
These niggas been bitches
These bitches been hoes
I forever gotta get it
Don't like arguing
If I did would've been a politician
So forreal I'm authentic
Sauced up swear I'm dripping (yeah)
Still a sore loser
Even though I ain't grow up winning
Talk to god like I'm in prison
Lord don't send Zay Zay to prison
He was trippin
I know he was trippin
But we from the slums
Gotta take it how it come
As a man ima stand
I'll never ever run
Never hide that's on my son
I'll be a gat toltin
Pistol holding nigga
On ya damn street
Up under ya crib
Like I'm tryna find a gas leak
In you bitch ribs
She familiar with this hotlink
On top of the hill
I seen jack and Jill last week
Perfected my craft
Man I swear that I been workin
No getting nervous
Please tell me why you so nervous
Cause you know like I know
And you feel I feel
I deserve it
(Yeahhh)
I just go ooooo ooooooo
All I know is get this dough
And never listen to none of the lies
Being told
These niggas been bitches
These bitches been hoes
Ooooo ooooooo
All I know is get this dough
And never listen to none of the lies
Being told
These niggas been bitches
These bitches been hoes
Writer: JEROME DANIELS
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