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liveraw gbt – time is money كلمات اغاني

[intro: easy & l_o]

yea. haha
detroit l_o bro, (easy dae)
time to go get this bread
(we gotta do this sh_t dawg, foreal)
let’s head out. slip on them sh_ll toes
(ay hit that n_gga uhhh, jackpot up dawg)
fasho n_gga, ishaan with em too

[verse 1: easy dae]

now it’s a good day, you know we hitting the studio
we got a couple songs to write, then after that, we out the door
so i can ante up my pros
jackpot got the whip we rode
sippin’ on some of l_o rose, blowing out a couple o’s
in the winter, freshest clothes
look at my flow, ain’t it cold
where’d it take us, no one knows
all i know is that we chose
antic_p_ting our flows, regulating our shows
keeping a distance from these ratchet ass hoes
dropping they thongs to the flo’
and she know
her man probably at the other side of the door
but it’s clear she want some mo’
get brain next, then we out, let’s go
real sh_t
that’s the story of a hoe
a n_gga like me, i gotta go
so

[interlude: detroit l_o]

l_o. gotta go get this bread bro
it seem like more you dream about your goals, the longer it take for you to achieve em’
real sh_t

[verse 2: detroit l_o]

man, i swear i love my simple life
i just need a simple crib and a simple wife
simple source of transportation with exotic ice
i gotta hustle cuz it ain’t gon happen overnight
liveraw liveraw, i’ll say it twice
in the whip and the bass bumpin, like dikes
we gotta go, it’s time to go and get the dough
what’s on the flo’, it ain’t no time for moving slow
you moving slow and that’s what’s causing aggravation
no ventilation when they blowing, slowing down frustration
wake up to eggs and bacon, eliminate starvation
i know one trip to france will have your girl taken
what’s up with that, gotta go out for a stack
if another skeezer wanna ride, she hopping in the back
imma be a paper chaser til the paper chase me back
imma be a paper chaser til the paper chase me back

[verse 3: easy dae]

so here we go again, on the road to success
gotta be the best so imma have ta eliminate the rest
don’t stress, headband, no sweat
and my n_gga johnny rolling with us, we on a quest
cuz my mind on the money and my foot out the door
many n_ggas wanna rap, but they can’t flow
that’s like you tryna be a pitcher and a n_gga can’t throw
so if you don’t fit my standards then b_tch, you gotta go
y’all n_ggas is old news like that amber cole hoe
and my money getting longer like a stripper pole hoe
shout out to my n_gga mally michigan
when i’m need of that green, he supply me with that ish again
grab a swisher then, i will never bend
i don’t need a friend, this is heaven sent, y’all irrelevant
so don’t make me pop the trunk n_gga, like a elephant
the new improved easy dae hoe
my time’s up b_tch i gotta go

[interlude: detroit l_o]

you know we back at it again, liveraw
tryna pop then gold bottles for success

[verse 4: detroit l_o]

headphones in my droid, while im playing solitaire
thinking of a power move, cuz being broke is kind of scary
banging hustle music, motivational sh_t
get money, stack it up, no time for loving a b_tch
it’s hard to stack in my position, tryna touch a lot of bands
he in the game with some b_tches, call him juwanna mann
there is no finish line, so imma keep balling
as long as i keep doing my thing, she’ll keep calling
i don’t really need hoes in order for me to get it
cuz once i get my hands on some cheese, the hoes come with it
blending in with the bros, hood chameleon
vampire with the money, tryna touch maximillain
on a cloudy day, s_x her by the fireplace
grip her tight around the waist, while she kissing on my face
it’s funny how i still be thinking of my last girl
well naw, that’s cuz i still wanna f_ck my last girl

[outro: easy & l_o]

(yea)
that’s how we do it in this b_tch
(liveraw, n_gga die raw)
lets get back to the crib
we gotta get the f_ck out, liveraw
it’s time to go, it’s time to go
it’s time to go, it’s time to go
let’s get the f_ck up out of here then

- liveraw gbt

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