The Inspiration
MoneySign Suede
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MoneySign Suede - The Inspiration Lyrics & Traduction

(7teen)
(I miss you, Gray)

I ain't like these niggas, don't compare to nobody
I always keep a strap 'cause I heard they wanna pop me
I'm a block boy, hot boy like Bobby
I ain't like these rappers, ain't nobody 'bout to rob me
A skinny nigga, but my pockets on swole
I swear it wasn't easy, I remember I lost hope
It get hard, there's bump on the road
I'ma keep going, keep it stepping 'til I blow
I be thinking 'bout the days when I was fucking with my nose
I be thinking 'bout the nights tryna break inside a home
You was out eating good, but didn't put money for my store
You was out here smoking good, but didn't put money on the phone
Told my bitch I want a kid 'cause I might die young
I'ma go and hit a lick, nigga, just because
I am the way I am, it's the city I'm from
I'ma always keep it real, I won't never fake no love
I ain't 'bout to kick it 'til I get my bag right
I be thinking 'bout the past and all them sad nights
I look better now and been having bad nights
I'm getting money, I don't about no 'Gram likes
Nigga like me, I'm uncomparable
In my city, they saying I'm inspirational
Don't get comfortable, bitch, you're replaceable
I chase money, you won't never see chase hoes
Lot of niggas hate me, probably 'cause a nigga popping
All these niggas staring, probably looking at my Robins
This a sway type beat, all these niggas gon' jock it
I ain't never had shit, that's why you always see me shopping
That's why you always see me flex, I'm a flexer
Everybody know I'm a stepper
Your bitch on my dick, you gotta check her
I'ma give her dick, I'ma bless her
They like, "Why you in the hood? You gifted
You doing good, you don't even gotta risk it"
They say they wanna see me get to millions
But fuck fame 'cause everybody in your business
I gotta swim, best believe I'll bring my tool in
No heart, fuck your birthday, I'll ruin it
Nigga like me, I don't care for your fitness
Nigga, I don't know you, I don't where you be chilling
I gotta stay out the mix and take this rap serious
I don't show it, but I got it if you curious
I got it if you curious
I don't show it, but I got it if you curious
I just wanna fuck her, hell nah, ain't 'bout to love her
Nigga, I don't love her, so I'ma fuck her with a rubber
My city always hot, it don't gotta be summer
I ain't tripping, all my niggas gunners
I ain't tripping, all my niggas shooters
Nigga, I'ma fuck her, then I'ma send her in an Uber
She always fall in love, she love the way a nigga do her
I gotta spin through West and me and my nigga got a Ruger

I gotta spin through West and me and my nigga got a Ruger
Parkside Baby, ayy


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