Starlito - Money Cacti - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

19.08.2013

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[Verse 1: Starlito] Vegas ya My homeboy just domed a nigga I just hope the lord forgive him I just hope the lord forgive him Trying to change and simultaneously stay the same Just grinding for change, gone way past insane Streets made me a beast, had to hustle to eat, (had to) On my feet going on day 3 like what the fuck is sleep,(ugh) We count the money we don't see the sheep Nor the wolves, dress like them We strike shepherds with lightning, (frightening) 20 shots in that FN and fuck who don't like me Got one in the hole and 100 large that says that you won't fight me They ain't fucking with me, 40 year old virgin that's that drop Chevelle Dashboard digital, its trying to be like my scale Red bottoms on my 2k12, bitch i don't buy Chanel Make them suckers pay for nails, (ya) weave as well I'm head that way on Sunday meet me at the 12 Seem like all i do is shop and sip syrup in ATL I bet your favorite rapper probably fake as hell Today my birthday so i woke up in Las Vegas ya Woke up in Las Vegas ya Woke up in Las Vegas Ya,(for real) Today my birthday so i woke up in Las Vegas ya With ya Bitch, (ya bitch) [Verse 2: Starlito] Just keep doing that shit you doing see where it get ya Too many pictures on too many shirts now I get the picture As a kid all I wanted was some draulics and some bitches Ain't to proud to say I probably got some issues Trying to make a killing Like I'm mixing prescriptions with the liqueur Living like i don't need a kidney or a liver Plus a nigga probably kill me before an illness,real shit I'm just getting back, and I'm packing my bags off this guilt trip Feel this pain, na, feel this truth Reality shows really killing all the youth You can be whatever, they concealing all the proof And if I make it out these streets, I did it all for you, (for you) Listen I'm a get it all without a job with a suite Went to college at 17 and again at 22 Still ain't finish, want to, but its real expensive Plus I got bills and business, I ain't chilled minute Nor slept, cause, I ain't in that Porsche yet Challenger, Charger, Corvette Feature price on the rise, like my credit score is Get out here and get it, na ain't no multiple choices Think this shit a game and ain't no joystick Ain't thinking about a mortgage's when they can't afford an abortions Brenda's blowing out her brains and then she'll blame it on her boyfriend All the same, when he saying he won't support them Most my niggas grinding up just to pay off they lawyers, so unfortunate Probably never know what a fortune is But the materialistic world we in, probably never know how poor we is Wasn't alive when he was playing but I bet he know who Jordan is Want to dress and dance like the video girls and sing along to the chorus's Its horrific, how long we going to ignore this shit (how long we going to ignore this shit) Ain't trying to change the world, but, ain't going to act like i enjoy this shit An I ain't signed because I refuse to be exploited Which brings me to the conclusion of this recording Its Lito Ya bitch (ya bitch) That's just how I feel, (ya) That's just how i feel, (go) You fucking heading hoes, no way Funerals and Court dates
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