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letra de on me - k-bhills

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it’s fairytale on the mix
yeah its k-bhills
drip
i be in it with my dope boys
yeah, uh

hook
i just counted up a millie
bluefaces in my amiris
i’m just tryna be a boss
stacking money to the ceiling
you ain’t got nothing on me
i be trapping for the cheese
you ain’t got nothing on me
you ain’t got nothing on me
p-ss the roll to my bros
we be too high for your level
i be laughing to the bank cos the freaking money tickle
you ain’t got nothing on me
i be trapping for the cheese
you ain’t got nothing on me
you ain’t got nothing on me

verse 1
man i been at it for days i’m tryna put food on the plate i’m getting out
n-ggas be fake i’m riding a wave and all these n-ggas chasing for the clout
get some money in the safe abase now the whole team whylin out
ain’t got no time to finesse i’m blessed i’m tryna get rich i’m putting out
i should be ballin with n-ggas my problem is n-ggas dey try make a beef
daddy been gone for years but mama always gave me something to eat
getting the bag imma get it no cap i put all of my pain on repeat
n-ggas dey run from the heat
put my feelings on the beat
money bags
run it up
i just counted up big bucks
duffle bags, we been down started from the bottom like an uppercut
young boy with a big dream, boys sleep you for wake em up
i just counted up big bucks
i just counted up big bucks
flipping dollar bills to the ceiling getting big deals we be winning
started from zero tryna make em digits
big money flying n-gga gotta get it
i started with nothing
i’m just trying, keep it coming
turn a ten to a hunnid
i keep running for the money but it keep on running from me

hook
i just counted up a millie
bluefaces in my amiris
i’m just tryna be a boss
stacking money to the ceiling
you ain’t got nothing on me
i be trapping for the cheese
you ain’t got nothing on me
you ain’t got nothing on me
p-ss the roll to my bros
we be too high for your level
i be laughing to the bank cos the freaking money tickle
you ain’t got nothing on me
i be trapping for the cheese
you ain’t got nothing on me
you ain’t got nothing on me

verse 2
imma hop out with the crew
look at me i got the juice
turn up the volume we bout to mashup we dey party tonight we dey booze
everything cool, we we dey do i just got my mama in a cruise
so many feelings i just wanna put out but imma say it in a booth
i just ball with my gees
came for the bread so i came with the cheese
i’m just tryna keep 100 like nelson mandela but i pray for peace
tryna get it so i ball with the team
tryna let my music go overseas
too much stress bro we dey bleed
so boys dey turn to the trees
everything i do is for a reason
i don’t make a move then i hope it sorts
who be you chale i just wanna pop a pill, chill nothing dey involved
tell all your rappers say them go fit take a seat cos them nofit stand me
i’m the youngest in the game
hard bars we dey fancy

hook
i just counted up a millie
bluefaces in my amiris
i’m just tryna be a boss
stacking money to the ceiling
you ain’t got nothing on me
i be trapping for the cheese
you ain’t got nothing on me
you ain’t got nothing on me
p-ss the roll to my bros
we be too high for your level
i be laughing to the bank cos the freaking money tickle
you ain’t got nothing on me
i be trapping for the cheese
you ain’t got nothing on me
you ain’t got nothing on me

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