Mon3y D - My Life

Ain’t nobody in my crew a bitch
You can test me
But I’m with tha shits
I’m getting money
Bitch you throwing fits
I love the way theses diamonds
Sit on my wrists
Just bought a Rollie
That bitch do not tick
Keep a bad bitch
In tha Stu makeing flicks
Know I gotta keep bout
2 Or 3 sticks
Keep this niggas
Out my intermix
Serving theses bricks
Stacking my chips
Keep extra clips
Inside of tha whip
Can’t let a nigga take me
Down through tha mud
Gotta stay fresh
You can still see tha suds
My bitch she stay wet
Like she fresh out tha tub
Yo bitch is ratchet
She stay in tha club
Can’t get no play
You stay on tha hub
I fuck ha good
She say this ha drug
She love tha way
I be pulling ha hair
Don’t care where I’m at
Throwing gang in tha air
Quay gang for life
Wish my brother was here
Been though so much pain
Can’t shed a tear
Rambo world yuh I miss brother
We came up out tha mf gutta
Niggas was mad cause
We was getting butter
That shit really hurt
But it made me get tougher
Now I keep glocks and berettas
Theses niggas they jealous
I became os careless
Any nigga step to me
He gone feel tha heat
Imma leave his ass helpless
I’ve surrounded myself with steppes
All my niggas keep a mf weapon
If we beefing pray
That you go to heaven
When I catch you
I won’t be asking questions
I have fell into a deep depression
But this is progression
That I am expressing
Hope god forgives me
As I grab Western
Ask for forgiveness
When I grab that western
You know that I’m stepping
Fuck all of that stressing
You got a problem
Then nigga address me
They say it’s a murder I’m sipping my tea
Yelling free Nawf until my nigga free

Written by:
Demetrick Sims

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