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Every Night Lyrics - Artist : Money Man
[Money Man:]
Every night I pray to god To bless me and the squad Where the fuck was you when time was hard Where the fuck was you when we had nowhere to go When we was sleepin' on the floor Where the fuck was these niggas That's why I don't fuck with these niggas Yeah I'm just gonna grind till I die, gotta keep me a fire Just to keep me alive, you can meet me at five If you buyin' a dime, that's 10 on nigga Got 50 more, I just hit the club Need 50 more, tried to keep it open, I shot through it I hope every bullet done got to him I love my first plug I owe alot to em Yeah Alot to em The way I'm existing, ya'll niggas so Iffy My niggas sturdy, so shout out my city Came in from the streets, It don't come with no benefits Niggas put bread on my head, they be wishin' me dead But I'm fed up and I'll never let up Dirty bitches plottin' on the setup Only mission is to get my check up Meanwhile where I'm from these niggas hate that you make it Cherish your life cause a nigga might take it Yeah How you gon act like you right when you wrong I put my motherfuckin' heart in this song I had some nigga just string me along I had some nigga tried to rob my home Sometimes I'm never too hard, I just be hustlin' hard Don't need no bodyguard, I got some battle scars Wait in bushes while we shoot at cars Gamble money on some fuckin' cars I fuck with street niggas and a couple stars Just like a prisoner I'm spittin' these bars Hit some gelato and go up to Mars We don't give a fuck cause we'll go to war, yeah They said pressure bust pipes but its makin' me stronger I get on my knees and pray with the chopper [BCShooter:] I'm strapped with the cannon and I'ma do damage I won't hesitate let you fuck niggas have it Shoot him in the face and push him in the casket My nigga they rollin' coke we gotta pack it Niggas be pipin' we about that action I ain't going back for none of you mans Catch you in traffic then it gonna be tragic I'm living this life like a motherfucking savage Then go get the money cause I gotta have it Since the beginnin', BC we be winnin' Got Reapers [?] Yeah Ain't' got no truck but respect how we be comin' BC for life we be strapped up to armour We take out the straps and aim at a target And fuck an attempt its a killing in progress I'm fitta go batman and muthafuckin robin And mount up the ship on a muthafuckin island I hit lil mama now I got her smiling [?] I'm feeling like stunna I might buy an island Yo shit is cloudy dem ain't real diamonds [?] shit I'own check the timing I know that they mad that we ran up a bag And we only speak facts why these niggas be lyin' (We only speak facts why these niggas be lyin') |
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