F*ck man
Man I
I know I gotta pay bills
But
I'm broke I can't even
F*ck this shit man
No money in the bank
Still hitting life like a shank
Me and frank are about to rob a bank
Please tell me I'm getting prank
No money
Always down to my knee
Praying that somebody
Will give me a good story
To tell about me
How am I suppose to know what's good for me
The only thing I'm good at
Is f*cking pussy
Lucky me
Pussy are free
But still
They can't feed me
One day I wanna have my family
A wife
A son
A daughter
So I could teach her how to swim
And
Show him how to shoot at the rim
I don't know about you
But I only like the benjamins
That's why I got the face of Franklin Ink
With a tear drippin'
This is my living
Hustling for the dolla'
For my mama
For every motherf*cka'
Who taught I wouldn't be a microphone killa'
Look at me now motherf*cka'
I'm making the paper
While I'm teaching your daughter
How to bend over
You heard me
Grandpa
Ahahaha
God r u real
If so I feel the need to
Make you a deal
Have faith in me
I'll take care of your people
Of anyone who struggle
God r u real
God r u real
Kids cry to their parents
Cause they don't have the new Jordans
When homeless are outside
Shaking a cup for a few bucks
The society
Has become addicted to luxury
Everybody wants to look "fly"
To show off the things
They can't buy
I don't care how much you got
I don't need a lot
I need a girl and her g-spot
Relationship doesn't worth a dime now
There's a new trend of people now
Everybody judge what you do
Just do what you wanna' do
F*ck what people think
Wink at them and tell them
Not to blink
People say that money won't make you happy
I totally agree
But still
Have you ever seen someone cry
In a rarri'
I'm just kidding
Rich people
Cry more often then the poor people
Poor people are strong
That's why I'm doing this song
Never give up on yourself
The only thing you can count on
Is yourself
Fact
This rap is a prayer
To all my people who struggle
For the green paper
God r u real
If so I feel the need to
Make you a deal
Have faith in me
I'll take care of your people
Of anyone who struggle
God r u real
God r u real
U.G. - God R U Real Lyrics
U.G. - God R U Real Lyrics
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F*ck man
Man I
I know I gotta pay bills
But
I'm broke I can't even
F*ck this shit man
No money in the bank
Still hitting life like a shank
Me and frank are about to rob a bank
Please tell me I'm getting prank
No money
Always down to my knee
Praying that somebody
Will give me a good story
To tell about me
How am I suppose to know what's good for me
The only thing I'm good at
Is f*cking pussy
Lucky me
Pussy are free
But still
They can't feed me
One day I wanna have my family
A wife
A son
A daughter
So I could teach her how to swim
And
Show him how to shoot at the rim
I don't know about you
But I only like the benjamins
That's why I got the face of Franklin Ink
With a tear drippin'
This is my living
Hustling for the dolla'
For my mama
For every motherf*cka'
Who taught I wouldn't be a microphone killa'
Look at me now motherf*cka'
I'm making the paper
While I'm teaching your daughter
How to bend over
You heard me
Grandpa
Ahahaha
God r u real
If so I feel the need to
Make you a deal
Have faith in me
I'll take care of your people
Of anyone who struggle
God r u real
God r u real
Kids cry to their parents
Cause they don't have the new Jordans
When homeless are outside
Shaking a cup for a few bucks
The society
Has become addicted to luxury
Everybody wants to look "fly"
To show off the things
They can't buy
I don't care how much you got
I don't need a lot
I need a girl and her g-spot
Relationship doesn't worth a dime now
There's a new trend of people now
Everybody judge what you do
Just do what you wanna' do
F*ck what people think
Wink at them and tell them
Not to blink
People say that money won't make you happy
I totally agree
But still
Have you ever seen someone cry
In a rarri'
I'm just kidding
Rich people
Cry more often then the poor people
Poor people are strong
That's why I'm doing this song
Never give up on yourself
The only thing you can count on
Is yourself
Fact
This rap is a prayer
To all my people who struggle
For the green paper
God r u real
If so I feel the need to
Make you a deal
Have faith in me
I'll take care of your people
Of anyone who struggle
God r u real
God r u real
Man I
I know I gotta pay bills
But
I'm broke I can't even
F*ck this shit man
No money in the bank
Still hitting life like a shank
Me and frank are about to rob a bank
Please tell me I'm getting prank
No money
Always down to my knee
Praying that somebody
Will give me a good story
To tell about me
How am I suppose to know what's good for me
The only thing I'm good at
Is f*cking pussy
Lucky me
Pussy are free
But still
They can't feed me
One day I wanna have my family
A wife
A son
A daughter
So I could teach her how to swim
And
Show him how to shoot at the rim
I don't know about you
But I only like the benjamins
That's why I got the face of Franklin Ink
With a tear drippin'
This is my living
Hustling for the dolla'
For my mama
For every motherf*cka'
Who taught I wouldn't be a microphone killa'
Look at me now motherf*cka'
I'm making the paper
While I'm teaching your daughter
How to bend over
You heard me
Grandpa
Ahahaha
God r u real
If so I feel the need to
Make you a deal
Have faith in me
I'll take care of your people
Of anyone who struggle
God r u real
God r u real
Kids cry to their parents
Cause they don't have the new Jordans
When homeless are outside
Shaking a cup for a few bucks
The society
Has become addicted to luxury
Everybody wants to look "fly"
To show off the things
They can't buy
I don't care how much you got
I don't need a lot
I need a girl and her g-spot
Relationship doesn't worth a dime now
There's a new trend of people now
Everybody judge what you do
Just do what you wanna' do
F*ck what people think
Wink at them and tell them
Not to blink
People say that money won't make you happy
I totally agree
But still
Have you ever seen someone cry
In a rarri'
I'm just kidding
Rich people
Cry more often then the poor people
Poor people are strong
That's why I'm doing this song
Never give up on yourself
The only thing you can count on
Is yourself
Fact
This rap is a prayer
To all my people who struggle
For the green paper
God r u real
If so I feel the need to
Make you a deal
Have faith in me
I'll take care of your people
Of anyone who struggle
God r u real
God r u real
Writer: ugo yannonie
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