letra de hallelujah - corey patrick
[intro:]
ayy-ayy-ayy-ayyy
hallelujah, money ain’t gon’ save me
hallelujah, ayy, it’s cp, cp (it’s cp)
[chorus x2:]
hallelujah, this money ain’t gon’ save me
stack that sh-t up, they say i’m gonna make it
dolla, dolla bills keep calling me
these commas wanna drive me crazy
they just wanna f-ck around
they wonder why i’m always faded
hallelujah, this money ain’t gon’ save me
stack that sh-t up, they say i’m gonna make it
dolla, dolla bills keep calling me
these commas wanna drive me crazy
they just wanna f-ck around
they wonder why i’m always faded
[verse 1:]
blaaaow, i’ma hit ’em with the business
all this sh-t i’m doing, they ain’t never took a chance to sniff it
now i got my money right, they hand out like i’m gonna give it
to em, and it’s kinda sickening
back when they was eating and i wasn’t
wouldn’t share the chicken
always had my back, right?
i was in the dark, they wouldn’t even share the flashlight
now i light the room up when i walk in so you mad, right?
p-ssy n-ggas mad tight, skirt on with no bag pipe
i’m the getting-cash type, i’m the living-fast type
god is good, i won’t get two, i live it like it’s my last life
so over the bullsh-t like i seen it in my past life
same one that just cut you off, i’m bending like a jack knife
[chorus x2:]
hallelujah, this money ain’t gon’ save me
stack that sh-t up, they saying i’m gonna make it
dolla, dolla bills keep calling me
these commas wanna drive me crazy
they just wanna f-ck around
they wonder why i’m always faded
hallelujah, this money ain’t gon’ save me
stack that sh-t up, they saying i’m gonna make it
dolla, dolla bills keep calling me
these commas wanna drive me crazy
they just wanna f-ck around
they wonder why i’m always faded
[verse 2:]
i got a lot but ain’t got nothing for no fake friends
best keep it real because that fake sh-t doesn’t pay bills
they want my spot, what they ain’t notice is i don’t take l’s
i sell this shhh just like that motherf-cking s-x sells
[interlude:]
(man, you need to get on your music grind)
got a lot on my plate right now, man
tryna get this money up, plus ho’s on my line
not to mention everyone and their pops want my spot
[chorus x2:]
hallelujah, this money ain’t gon’ save me
stack that sh-t up, they saying i’m gonna make it
dolla, dolla bills keep calling me
these commas wanna drive me crazy
they just wanna f-ck around
they wonder why i’m always faded
hallelujah, this money ain’t gon’ save me
stack that sh-t up, they saying i’m gonna make it
dolla, dolla bills keep calling me
these commas wanna drive me crazy
they just wanna f-ck around
they wonder why i’m always faded
[outro:]
(off my d-ck, pigeon)
cp (real sh-t, real n-ggas in the booth)
coming to you live
seacoast (seacoast sh-t, boy)
stay wavy, that’s right, we riding, yuh
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