โหลดเพลง mp3 Figg Get Da Money - Schoolboy Q

Figg Get Da Money - Schoolboy Q
The flow is in the pocket like wallets
I got the bounce like hydraulics
I can't call it I got the swerve like alcof**k that
Figg get da money shootin dice what they hittin' for
Hookers out to sell the p**sy
Money trade for intercourse
Every corner liquor store
Laundromat liquor store laundromat liquor store
EBT accept 'em more
Churches 'cross from motels Lord knows p**sy sells
Churches 'cross from motels Lord knows p**sy sells
Domino's Pizza Huts Colt 45 cans the old heads drunk enough
Dollar after dollar on lottery that sh*t be addin' up
Schizos from Vietnam better yet the drug era that used to be a ball player
See how things evolve later
4 Lokos for the young locos
Niggas cashin' my check for white tees
Don't f**k with Melrose just MetrosPCS's
You get the message
Good investments in my direction
Figg get da money yeah
Rain sleet snow turn July into December yeah
Figg get da money yeah
Springtime fall turn summer to a winter yeah
Figg get da money yeah
Uh it's midnight where the b**ches at Schoolboy
See a ho pimp a ho put her on the track Schoolboy
Put her in the gas station hiding from the white and black Schoolboy
They gotta make a living so they put us on our back Schoolboy
But why they gotta judge us when we do it back Schoolboy
Mickey D's and Burger King still make sure that my daughter fat Schoolboy
Close to Christmas on November best believe I got a jack Schoolboy
But thanks Ms Han Jackie Chan Sake bomb Schoolboy
Any Catholic differan Wolverine like Michigan Schoolboy
Wolver Street know what it be Be
Hanging in front of the laundry mat til 2 or 3 3
With like 2 or 3 3
Uh everyone asleep so shall we creep
Money to gain up in them streets
Shall I preach about this beat
Puffy ain't got sh*t on me
Better yet this L A heat
Figueroa figg sa money block
Figg get da money yeah
Rain sleet snow turn July into December yeah
Figg get da money yeah
Springtime fall turn summer to a winter yeah
Figg get da money yeah
Uh Jehoviah coming let me close the blinds
So I can get high ni**a free my mind
Write my niggas doing hella years past time
Ballers got it crackin' crackin' at the crack of dawn
Ice cream truck stop for my mom but me he won't respond
Gotta read between the lines
Best believe I'm off of crime
This must be the longest line where they cookin' worse than swine
Lying on their letter signs but hurry cause they close at 9
But Pices got it jumpin' at the taco stand
Rapping on them corners Aye AM PM like the Taliban
Camping out your daddy selling money he can understand
Drizzle riding through the hood Junkies love the avalanche
Homeless person gotta shuffle cans take 'em up to the recycle bin
Take his bread to the candyman but still he eat
Tell me if that ain't hustlin'
Rain sleet snow hell and sh*t uhhh Hell
Figg get da money yeah
Rain sleet snow turn July into December yeah
Figg get da money yeah

Springtime fall turn summer to a winter yeah
Figg get da money yeah