letra de hakuna matata - ralfy the plug & 03 greedo
[intro: ralfy the plug]
nevermind
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
they say money don’t make you happy, i said i know, spendin’ it do
ten bands is rent money, it’s probably different for you
you ain’t gon’ make it in la without a stick or ruler
any n-gga touch my bands, i’ll split a medula
[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
i’m a thundercat, a black panther, i’ll break on a cougar
where’s the competition? i’m tired of bein’ in a race with losers
your picture all over macys, it’s a regular booster
“ralfy, you always ballin'”, yeah, i know, i’m a regular hooper
i be gettin’ money, never said i was a shooter
i’m a cool dude, but don’t try me ’cause i’ll lose it
whеn i sense a broke b-tch vibе, i rebuke ’em
b-tch, come with the right amount, i’m hittin’ rasputia
mini mansion, stincs had a stash and not zeusa
hakuna matata, it mean no worries when i’m with pumbaa
hittin’ on his b-tch, burnin’ more calories than zumba
b-tch, you wanna get with a trophy then choose up (the plug)
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
they say money don’t make you happy, i said i know, spendin’ it do
ten bands is rent money, it’s probably different for you
you ain’t gon’ make it in la without a stick or ruler
any n-gga touch my bands, i’ll split a medula
they say money don’t make you happy, i said i know, spendin’ it do
ten bands is rent money, it’s probably different for you
you ain’t gon’ make it in la without a stick or ruler
any n-gga touch my bands, i’ll split a medula
[verse 2: 03 greedo]
money don’t make you happy, you wasn’t hustlin’ or rappin’
get dollars up out of hotties, and run it up out the trap
i’m tryna blend in with n-ggas, i’d probably end up for actin’
these cases’d turn the bloggers, they tryna get a reaction, uh
these n-ggas want a stream, i’m the stream too
water like a lake in these botegas for the ski boots
pushin’ h-lla acres, tryna pull another scheme through
we want all the smoke, i’m loadin’ pipe like a fiend do
hermes scarf h-lla heavy in this jean suit
ain’t no logo nowhere, couldn’t tell i brought the gen through
i want all the green, i’m sippin’ matcha, tastin’ green soup
bad b-tch with that gym body, know she eatin’ jean too
opps are sippin’ dirty, aggravated, i don’t need you
blower on me like a fin, i ain’t the one to scream to
baby daddy playin’ on my phone, this ain’t scream 2
he sharin’ his location and he still gon’ share his screen too
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