letra de i'm up - gudda gudda
[verse 1: gudda gudda]
my demeanor is the meanest, shine like the sun
i want the money and the power, and everything between it
my girl ride the greyhound, work in her cleavage
if you can’t buy the whole thing, [?] n-gga leave it
‘m a boss, so i son these lil n-ggas like [?]
switch whips for no reason
different colors, different seasons
knock knock, let me in, i’m [?] than i ever been
[?]
you n-ggas is hesitant, i’m militent and heaven sent
ig white house, south beach, no president
no account balance, big safe in the residents
ask me how i’m living, i will say i’m living better than
a lotta n-ggas that’s calling theyselves veterans
more like rookies, in the game with no leverage
albums sit on the shelf, like cold beverages
young money the answer to anything you questioning
[chorus: mack maine]
i ain’t tryna be working when i’m fourty years old
i ain’t tryna be working when i’m fourty years old
i ain’t tryna be working when i’m fourty years old
tryna sit back and relax, [?] my story is told
you know they still be printing money when you sleep
you know they still be rinting money when you sleep
you know they still be printing money when you sleep
so don’t ask me what time [?] sleep
i’m up
[verse 2: gudda gudda]
got flows so heavenly, magic when i’m speaking
sleeping on me, i hope you die while you dreaming
big money plots, million dollar skemes
ben frank fiend, young money regime
imma chase dreams, you n-ggas just daydream
a lotta loud talking, you won’t do a thing
n-gga, i’m better than everybody around here
semmi automatic, round of applause [?]
it’s our year, which one of these n-ggas wanna tango?
i want it all, but the money is the main goal
i’m a straight a [?] all about the peysos
get it from the a to the bay and diego
i spit fwago, you soft like play-dough
toat the [?], pasta alfredo
sl!ck with the women, make a move when i say so
young money bakery, all we do is dough
[chorus: mack maine]
i ain’t tryna be working when i’m fourty years old
i ain’t tryna be working when i’m fourty years old
i ain’t tryna be working when i’m fourty years old
tryna sit back and relax, [?] my story is told
you know they still be printing money when you sleep
you know they still be rinting money when you sleep
you know they still be printing money when you sleep
so don’t ask me what time [?] sleep
i’m up
letras aleatórias
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- letra de engole o choro - sorriso maroto
- letra de be my number two (live, 1986) - joe jackson
- letra de atiniz cypher 2 - atiniz
- letra de misery - together pangea
- letra de lost - dan bonnibell
- letra de doing the thing - the dip
- letra de omnicide - scum (usa)
- letra de only4u - sytry cart
- letra de home on the range - derrick monasterio