Uh
Every day of the week I be rolling strong
I know you wanna leave i'm getting off so you holding on
Tryna grieve I been drinking all the lean until I know it's gone
I be feeling like Kevin cause my heart this shit cold as balls
Ima put the money over bitches like I'm with the mob
Niggas put the bitches over money they ain't even bomb
Uh If you don't got no ficcets better get a job
I been on a mission for the Ms cause i miss my mom
Uh she ain't dead we just don't talk a lot
I pick her up I still got one up in the head cause niggas drop a lot
Fully stocked with guac and some shells like a taco shop
Bitches say i'm going straight to hell like that's the Marco spot
A couple shots and they on demon time
A cup of Wok and my Yop you know the reason why
Cause I got family they don't need to cry
I'm riding just me but it's NLMB i can't leave them guys
It's just me but this for y'all though
Sound crazy but we had better times when we was all broke
We was going line for line but wasn't on coke
Some niggas died some other niggas switched sides but they all gone
Smokin out the P thinking bout the league I should gone pro
Thinking bout Aaliek why the f*ck you leave I wanna talk bro
Money all i need and a calm home
They don't really know me like im John Doe
Every day of the week I be rolling strong
I know you wanna leave i'm getting off so you holding on
Tryna grieve I been drinking all the lean until I know it's gone
I be feeling like Kevin cause my heart this shit cold as balls
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Uh
Every day of the week I be rolling strong
I know you wanna leave i'm getting off so you holding on
Tryna grieve I been drinking all the lean until I know it's gone
I be feeling like Kevin cause my heart this shit cold as balls
Ima put the money over bitches like I'm with the mob
Niggas put the bitches over money they ain't even bomb
Uh If you don't got no ficcets better get a job
I been on a mission for the Ms cause i miss my mom
Uh she ain't dead we just don't talk a lot
I pick her up I still got one up in the head cause niggas drop a lot
Fully stocked with guac and some shells like a taco shop
Bitches say i'm going straight to hell like that's the Marco spot
A couple shots and they on demon time
A cup of Wok and my Yop you know the reason why
Cause I got family they don't need to cry
I'm riding just me but it's NLMB i can't leave them guys
It's just me but this for y'all though
Sound crazy but we had better times when we was all broke
We was going line for line but wasn't on coke
Some niggas died some other niggas switched sides but they all gone
Smokin out the P thinking bout the league I should gone pro
Thinking bout Aaliek why the f*ck you leave I wanna talk bro
Money all i need and a calm home
They don't really know me like im John Doe
Every day of the week I be rolling strong
I know you wanna leave i'm getting off so you holding on
Tryna grieve I been drinking all the lean until I know it's gone
I be feeling like Kevin cause my heart this shit cold as balls
Every day of the week I be rolling strong
I know you wanna leave i'm getting off so you holding on
Tryna grieve I been drinking all the lean until I know it's gone
I be feeling like Kevin cause my heart this shit cold as balls
Ima put the money over bitches like I'm with the mob
Niggas put the bitches over money they ain't even bomb
Uh If you don't got no ficcets better get a job
I been on a mission for the Ms cause i miss my mom
Uh she ain't dead we just don't talk a lot
I pick her up I still got one up in the head cause niggas drop a lot
Fully stocked with guac and some shells like a taco shop
Bitches say i'm going straight to hell like that's the Marco spot
A couple shots and they on demon time
A cup of Wok and my Yop you know the reason why
Cause I got family they don't need to cry
I'm riding just me but it's NLMB i can't leave them guys
It's just me but this for y'all though
Sound crazy but we had better times when we was all broke
We was going line for line but wasn't on coke
Some niggas died some other niggas switched sides but they all gone
Smokin out the P thinking bout the league I should gone pro
Thinking bout Aaliek why the f*ck you leave I wanna talk bro
Money all i need and a calm home
They don't really know me like im John Doe
Every day of the week I be rolling strong
I know you wanna leave i'm getting off so you holding on
Tryna grieve I been drinking all the lean until I know it's gone
I be feeling like Kevin cause my heart this shit cold as balls
Writer: Marco Money
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