letra de moreland avenue - rueben wood
v1:
my enemies be on my d-ck, they look like rupes to me my fan, that’s your girlfriend, then why she leavin’ with me? we ain’t dated but a week, but still she gave me a key i told your homeboy, i’ll kiss your man a grandmother three i told him, count them bands up, i got a seven to your key and even though you see me mtv, jam of the week i got the stupid and rich game, a n-gga ever the same i got the kangaroo money, bout to jump on the chain i count a hundred thousand dollars, i was just in my teens nba money, n-gga b-tch is one of my rings you stay your n-gga here, money, ain’t no money to me
v2:
what they really want from a n-gga put it all for a n-gga, get it all for the figures but money keep on coming and that money keep on speaking like gucci probably told you, some money leave speeches i see you living good, i see you living fancy this record for the hood, all atlanta was a grammy i look up to the stars, fall season and it’s planning this life become too easy when you move without the hammer on i can’t take the time to reply haters talking money gets no word, that’s denied like lame n-ggas trying to get the baddest, that’s denied hi, and yes it’s nice to meet you i’m sorry that it took so long for me just to greet you i hope that you forgive me for the days i didn’t see you maybe you forever in our hearts like we need you maybe you forever in our hearts like we need you i need you, i believe, love
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