We buy cars, y’all flip whips
Only writing awesome hits
Double m g forever though
Maybe i should pack my bags and go
Yea hears to the fucked up teens
Can barely walk the city streets
You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old
I’m steady searching for a stack of the green and gold,
Spotty teens with braces,
And i need you to show me love
Living underground like a godfather buried alive
To get the green into my hands, the money trees i recognize,
With this really awesome cuss rap
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette
I thought that all the green gold had finally gone to my head,
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 >