"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
Outstanding clout, what up greg street
Cause i got a big fetish with the feet
Started out with just alc and weed
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money
He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this
You gotta know the motto get money then bitches
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain
All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
Trying to move foward, though it never stops
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >