time dough. and for sure You know we ain't never gonna stop. Let you know we ain't ever gonna quit. Driving hard, and hustling hit. Let you know we ain't
stop She didn't speak, she didn't start, she didn't talk All of the sudden, "Let's take a walk through the park" But it was dark, she didn't bother
see [Incomprehensible] lessons of mixin', take you under his wing Straight from the heart 'cause it ain't the money that we came here for Ain't no thoughts in the room, ain't
'm arrogant, just because I ain't sharin' it If the check ain't seven digits, I'm tearin' it If the 'Tics can't fit in my whip, then I ain't steerin'
a chrome fo', that'll lock ya legs And you can't move, I roll big and I can't lose They watch so hard ain't nothin' I do, that ain't news Carry it like
Same shit you spittin', heard it in your last rhyme Ain't to much thatchu' could do, so that'chure skills could pass mine Car eer fineto, here's some dough
man And it ain't about your dough baby eve alright Cause if eve wanna fly away, eve take a flight Eve hungry for a meal baby eve get a bite You nice
it to their chest Verse 1: [Sheek a.k.a Louch] Yo if I can't make money Then you can't either If I didn't have to rap I have blown in the freezer [Styles
from heaven to hell? Y'all ain't goin' nowhere But in the same town on the same dirty ground And I don't care how you livin' it up I even got dead niggas
I break dudes in half (half) Get splashed on your staff, if you don't know the math (call em perfect) I bring shit they can't fathom, sent to hurt shit It ain't
from heaven to hell? Y?all ain?t goin? nowhere But in the same town on the same dirty ground And I don?t care how you livin? it up I even got dead niggas
too close', So comfortable, 'Cause the quick ain't for me. Got my girls all here with me, so spare me please, all your personal info. I ain't thinkin' '
'm arrogant, just because I ain't sharin' it If the check ain't seven digits, I'm tearin' it If the 'Tics can't fit in my whip then I ain't steerin' it
' bout it mamma?) He doesn't even know you're there 'Cause he don't love your eyes (No) And he don't love your smile (No) Girl you know that ain't fair
? I ball too hard for that Hold up baby act like I ain't balling back Look I ain't trying to play no games Oh yeah well I ain't no regular dame Alright
mamma?) He doesn't even know you're there 'Cause he don't love your eyes (no) And he don't love your smile (no) Girl you know that ain't fair (c'mon
Eve and Keys The first piece, worshipped by the set of thieves with cheese And haters think I ain't peep they steeze Don't think I don't got, peeps that
girls he decided to fondle And I ain't fin' ta let HIV's in my bag I'll start usin rubbers again, it ain't that bad You gotta take care of yourself mayne