making cent$ - odd fella lyrics
f*ck your rhetoric your rappin’ ain’t intelligent
to rappers i seem heaven sent your b*tch is straight she never bent
shorty come with me because i see more clever than
see i’m just tryna go to sp*ces places that you never been
f*ck a reverend i’m preachin’ on my medicine
yo rappers sharpen up or you won’t have a choice to let us in
yeah i’m thinkin’ dark thoughts hoe you better sin
a player with that p*ssy everything a game i better win
know i’m better than these rappers why my cheddar thin
it’s hoops drugs dance bang or rap f*ck it let cheddar in
i’m just tryna get some bread head then head up in
the studio to eat another beat then make it dead again
getting’ head up in my bucket f*ck it let her in
see fella ain’t got much but dope d*ck is what she tell her friend
i been sellin’ friends drdugs dope as fella’s pen
i’m just tryna make it take me back i’ll prolly sell again
it ain’t makin’ sense unless it’s really makin’ cents
labels try makin’ hits artists though they take a hit
this ain’t what you was makin’ down in that bas*m*nt sh*t
money got ya changin’ it’s fella i came to change that sh*t
it ain’t makin’ sense unless it’s really makin’ cents
labels try makin’ hits artists though they take a hit
this ain’t what you was claimin’ i came to take it b*tch
money got ya changin’ it’s fella i came to change that sh*t
sh*t is funny what i do for money
if you do blow i sell you blow don’t tell you no and act like you my buddy
go ahead and do it dummy stupid money
i been sellin’ sacks since 16 i love this sh*t like i hear cupid coming
rappers super bummy dressin’ like their stupid mommy
people think that rapping’s stupid cuz of peeps like you my homie
i really mean it you look stupid homie
sell yourself short i been in court please no awards i been a nuisance homie
ain’t n0body put a noose up on me
if they do i’m kickin’ loose and hittin’ booths and chuckin’ up the deuces homie
fella spazzin’ with the music homie
wish his momma cared or daddy cared or someone cared like f*ck it you my homie
in my room just rappin’ music lonely
lookin’ in the mirror back at myself like ain’t much longer you gonna do it homie
every other rapper too bologna all of you just do it phony
fella feastin’ beats like h*lla food upon me
it ain’t makin’ sense unless it’s really makin’ cents
labels try makin’ hits artists though they take a hit
this ain’t what you was makin’ down in that bas*m*nt sh*t
money got ya changin’ it’s fella i came to change that sh*t
it ain’t makin’ sense unless it’s really makin’ cents
labels try makin’ hits artists though they take a hit
this ain’t what you was claimin’ i came to take it b*tch
money got ya changin’ it’s fella i came to change that sh*t
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