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Louisa Video (MV)




Performed By: MONEYPHONE
Length: 2:52
Written by: David May, Enoch Ncube




MONEYPHONE - Louisa Lyrics
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Daddy's Razors, the Motorola
These dreads to mark my age, I got little older
Nigga, I'm so Odell, nigga, we watched Beckham
7's to match my age, the low top haircut
Header, header, header, begging for more money
Singing a sonnet is ironic coming from me
Come and find me, nigga, it's quite easy
Never been ducking a fade, nigga, come greet, uh

If you got something to prove
Then lil' man put your hand up
No one else waiting for you
If you got something to lose
Then put it all on the borderline
The borderline

Paranoia climbing, that's threefold
Keep my thoughts inside me, never been too bold now
I seen grown men crying, always think that I'm dying
Keep it all deep inside me, keep it all deep inside

I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine
I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine

Black out like its a kino, steady drinking that vino
My mama said I'm a simile of my DNA
Red stains on my t-shirt, whitey calling me nigger
None of my educators share the same skin
I wear the same skin that nigga stretched out
Black outside, black in, I move like Yasiin
Word to all my niggas and my mothers and my black kin
I'm the youngest cousin so I gotta let the block in

If you got something to prove
Then lil' man put your hand up
No one else waiting for you
If you got something to lose
Then put it all on the borderline
The borderline
If you got something to prove
Then lil' man put your hand up
No one else waiting for you
If you got something to lose
Then put it all on the borderline
The borderline

I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine
I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine
I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine
I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine

Man, prayin' for a bag
Seen a lot a shit I done blocked out in my past
I don't I can get through
But I pray that my niggas gon' slide through
I ain't being dishonest, I'm just paranoid
Camera roll looking like I never waste my time
I was born in 97 put it all on the line
Ten toes, ain't nobody gonna slow me down

I pay no mind, it's no problem, my baby, I'll wait
And I'll take the long way, I'm headed to you any day
I pay no mind, it's no problem, my baby, I'll wait
And I'll take the long way, I'm headed to you any day
I pay no mind, it's no problem, my baby, I'll wait
And I'll take the long way, I'm headed to you any day
(I'm headed to you any day)
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Daddy's Razors, the Motorola
These dreads to mark my age, I got little older
Nigga, I'm so Odell, nigga, we watched Beckham
7's to match my age, the low top haircut
Header, header, header, begging for more money
Singing a sonnet is ironic coming from me
Come and find me, nigga, it's quite easy
Never been ducking a fade, nigga, come greet, uh

If you got something to prove
Then lil' man put your hand up
No one else waiting for you
If you got something to lose
Then put it all on the borderline
The borderline

Paranoia climbing, that's threefold
Keep my thoughts inside me, never been too bold now
I seen grown men crying, always think that I'm dying
Keep it all deep inside me, keep it all deep inside

I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine
I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine

Black out like its a kino, steady drinking that vino
My mama said I'm a simile of my DNA
Red stains on my t-shirt, whitey calling me nigger
None of my educators share the same skin
I wear the same skin that nigga stretched out
Black outside, black in, I move like Yasiin
Word to all my niggas and my mothers and my black kin
I'm the youngest cousin so I gotta let the block in

If you got something to prove
Then lil' man put your hand up
No one else waiting for you
If you got something to lose
Then put it all on the borderline
The borderline
If you got something to prove
Then lil' man put your hand up
No one else waiting for you
If you got something to lose
Then put it all on the borderline
The borderline

I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine
I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine
I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine
I just wanna hold some gold like I want Solomon's life
I want mine

Man, prayin' for a bag
Seen a lot a shit I done blocked out in my past
I don't I can get through
But I pray that my niggas gon' slide through
I ain't being dishonest, I'm just paranoid
Camera roll looking like I never waste my time
I was born in 97 put it all on the line
Ten toes, ain't nobody gonna slow me down

I pay no mind, it's no problem, my baby, I'll wait
And I'll take the long way, I'm headed to you any day
I pay no mind, it's no problem, my baby, I'll wait
And I'll take the long way, I'm headed to you any day
I pay no mind, it's no problem, my baby, I'll wait
And I'll take the long way, I'm headed to you any day
(I'm headed to you any day)
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Writer: David May, Enoch Ncube
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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