feelings - siege9music lyrics
it’s your boy siege9
you know we keep talking about paper
talking about mullah, cos that’s what’s necessary
had to hustle up each and every day chasing paper
had to put food on ma mama table give her paper
anytime i feel down, head up, had to buckle up
looking to the sky then i’m leveled up
growing wings, wrecking through walls many times after times summer times on ma busy money trip
focused on this money cos this money is my dream reasons why you never ever seen a n*gga tripping (never tripping)
no money no conversation my n*gga
long money, long convеrsation ma n*gga
what you gain with no mo*money my n*gga
no money, you just a funny clown n*gga
on a mission on a highway blowing 9/11 on the fastlanе don’t switch lane no traffic, so graphic
catastrophic
sticking to my screen, these n*ggas skipping scene
anytime i need the money up, had to twirl up
never ever gonna sit hoping that the manner fall
breaking metaphors
jumping obstacles
cos mulla on my mind and my mama should be right
chorus :
i’m on my feelings again, my feelings again, my feelings again
if no be money you gain, wetin you gain
wetin you gain x2
i been working on this cold money road, never getting old always on a trip just to get my money right and…
never backing down, never giving up can’t duck acting like i never wanted something and…
to live is to make more money, more money brings more sweet memories
enemies, burn them like calories, remedies
when you got clean from being broke that’s some sweet therapies
for what shall it profit a man to live his whole life without having mullah
society will see him less of a man and treat him like he have no medulla
mama needs to smile, papa needs to smile
everybody in the circle got to feel high like they getting high
give them what they want, give them what they need, anytime they want so they won’t be the needy (needy)
had to buckle up, had to hustle up, had to battle up, had to be the man on the frontline make the family happy
had to do what it takes to make my kids proud on a one on one, that’s how to be a good pappy
money must be made, haters gotta die
hitting on a flight, devil gonna cry x3
money is not the root of evil i hope you know that, being broke is the root of all evil i think you should know that
we get rich or die trying
chorus :
i’m on my feelings again, my feelings again, my feelings again
if no be money you gain, wetin you gain
wetin you gain x2
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