Money coming in is cool
The money coming in is cool
Throwing hundreds in the air
Draggin' on 'em in the booth
Money coming in is cool
The money coming in is cool
Throwing hundreds in the air
Draggin' on 'em in the booth
Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex
Sipping Fanta Mac' by the jug
In the Phantom, fantasize death
Bad bitches on my right
Real niggas on my left
Close friends just died
Your main bitch just left
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
The money come in nine ways
But the label take like half
Accountant robbed a nigga bad
When I show up to the club
Bitch, I'mma still have a bag
Bih I'mma still pop a zan
Still pop a perc
Sober shit don't work
Being sober don't work ( so I drag)
Tell the truth I'm just scared
'Cause I don't know what's worst
Dying here on feet
Or living till I'm 53 (broke)
Sans all in my body
Death the cousin of sleep
Tonight I'm tryna f*ck 'em both
And get the money, bitch I'm only 23
They don't love nigga man
They just love a nigga pain
They just love a nigga whip
They just love a nigga chain
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
They take take the money nine ways
Damn dummy where you at?
In the kitchen cooking up a pack
This rap shit all fake
Can't feed my daughter off that
Lil' woe early as shit
My sister had a heart attack
No insuring this
Medicaid never seemed to wanna ever cover that
Uncle sick, can't work
Uncle sick, got ill
Doctor ain't even check his temperature
They they just gave a nigga pills
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
Where the love and why the hate?
They put us all in the trenches
I think they wanna see war
If black blood was in bottles
It'll sell out the store
I know we on the black market
F*ck you think we missing for?
I know niggas is a target
F*ck you think they kill us for?
Murder rate through the roof
Now they sending in the troops
But nobody sending help
They don't care about the youth
They don't care about the youth
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Powell Center just closed
F*ck the kids supposed to do?
Art program just closed
Now they closing up the school
It's forty-five in a class
Bitch, it look like a zoo
Teacher know he can't teach me
I think I learned the golden rule
Only way to get the paper as nigga is to go and act a fool
Don't lie, it's the truth
Don't lie, it's the truth
If I shoot a nigga on camera it'll get a hundred million views
And YouTube pay sales
And Walmart don't pay well
Bitch I'm smart, my hood Harvard
Everyday I excelled
Why? 'Cause I'm still breathing
Last night I heard screaming
Seen a nigga on the cement
On his f*cking way to go and meet Jesus
Nowadays, nowadays nowadays nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
They can't kill me anyway
What I say lives on
Even if you don't hear it
Even if you don't hear us
I can tell that you fear it
F*ck I ain't mumbling, dummy
You hear that shit in your stomach
Man that shit spoke to your spirit
Made perfect sense to my niggas
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
And with every one I made a way
Money comin' in is cool
The money coming in is cool
Throwing hundreds in the air
Draggin' on 'em in the booth
Government dropping bombs I know the war coming soon
But bitch I got nine lives
And it's way overdue
Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex
Sipping Fanta Mac' by the jug
In the phantom fantasize death
Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex
Came up from the trenches
I'm the only real nigga left
MVP Mikey - 9 Lives Lyrics
MVP Mikey - 9 Lives Lyrics
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Money coming in is cool
The money coming in is cool
Throwing hundreds in the air
Draggin' on 'em in the booth
Money coming in is cool
The money coming in is cool
Throwing hundreds in the air
Draggin' on 'em in the booth
Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex
Sipping Fanta Mac' by the jug
In the Phantom, fantasize death
Bad bitches on my right
Real niggas on my left
Close friends just died
Your main bitch just left
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
The money come in nine ways
But the label take like half
Accountant robbed a nigga bad
When I show up to the club
Bitch, I'mma still have a bag
Bih I'mma still pop a zan
Still pop a perc
Sober shit don't work
Being sober don't work ( so I drag)
Tell the truth I'm just scared
'Cause I don't know what's worst
Dying here on feet
Or living till I'm 53 (broke)
Sans all in my body
Death the cousin of sleep
Tonight I'm tryna f*ck 'em both
And get the money, bitch I'm only 23
They don't love nigga man
They just love a nigga pain
They just love a nigga whip
They just love a nigga chain
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
They take take the money nine ways
Damn dummy where you at?
In the kitchen cooking up a pack
This rap shit all fake
Can't feed my daughter off that
Lil' woe early as shit
My sister had a heart attack
No insuring this
Medicaid never seemed to wanna ever cover that
Uncle sick, can't work
Uncle sick, got ill
Doctor ain't even check his temperature
They they just gave a nigga pills
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
Where the love and why the hate?
They put us all in the trenches
I think they wanna see war
If black blood was in bottles
It'll sell out the store
I know we on the black market
F*ck you think we missing for?
I know niggas is a target
F*ck you think they kill us for?
Murder rate through the roof
Now they sending in the troops
But nobody sending help
They don't care about the youth
They don't care about the youth
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Powell Center just closed
F*ck the kids supposed to do?
Art program just closed
Now they closing up the school
It's forty-five in a class
Bitch, it look like a zoo
Teacher know he can't teach me
I think I learned the golden rule
Only way to get the paper as nigga is to go and act a fool
Don't lie, it's the truth
Don't lie, it's the truth
If I shoot a nigga on camera it'll get a hundred million views
And YouTube pay sales
And Walmart don't pay well
Bitch I'm smart, my hood Harvard
Everyday I excelled
Why? 'Cause I'm still breathing
Last night I heard screaming
Seen a nigga on the cement
On his f*cking way to go and meet Jesus
Nowadays, nowadays nowadays nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
They can't kill me anyway
What I say lives on
Even if you don't hear it
Even if you don't hear us
I can tell that you fear it
F*ck I ain't mumbling, dummy
You hear that shit in your stomach
Man that shit spoke to your spirit
Made perfect sense to my niggas
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
And with every one I made a way
Money comin' in is cool
The money coming in is cool
Throwing hundreds in the air
Draggin' on 'em in the booth
Government dropping bombs I know the war coming soon
But bitch I got nine lives
And it's way overdue
Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex
Sipping Fanta Mac' by the jug
In the phantom fantasize death
Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex
Came up from the trenches
I'm the only real nigga left
The money coming in is cool
Throwing hundreds in the air
Draggin' on 'em in the booth
Money coming in is cool
The money coming in is cool
Throwing hundreds in the air
Draggin' on 'em in the booth
Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex
Sipping Fanta Mac' by the jug
In the Phantom, fantasize death
Bad bitches on my right
Real niggas on my left
Close friends just died
Your main bitch just left
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
The money come in nine ways
But the label take like half
Accountant robbed a nigga bad
When I show up to the club
Bitch, I'mma still have a bag
Bih I'mma still pop a zan
Still pop a perc
Sober shit don't work
Being sober don't work ( so I drag)
Tell the truth I'm just scared
'Cause I don't know what's worst
Dying here on feet
Or living till I'm 53 (broke)
Sans all in my body
Death the cousin of sleep
Tonight I'm tryna f*ck 'em both
And get the money, bitch I'm only 23
They don't love nigga man
They just love a nigga pain
They just love a nigga whip
They just love a nigga chain
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
They take take the money nine ways
Damn dummy where you at?
In the kitchen cooking up a pack
This rap shit all fake
Can't feed my daughter off that
Lil' woe early as shit
My sister had a heart attack
No insuring this
Medicaid never seemed to wanna ever cover that
Uncle sick, can't work
Uncle sick, got ill
Doctor ain't even check his temperature
They they just gave a nigga pills
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
Where the love and why the hate?
They put us all in the trenches
I think they wanna see war
If black blood was in bottles
It'll sell out the store
I know we on the black market
F*ck you think we missing for?
I know niggas is a target
F*ck you think they kill us for?
Murder rate through the roof
Now they sending in the troops
But nobody sending help
They don't care about the youth
They don't care about the youth
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Powell Center just closed
F*ck the kids supposed to do?
Art program just closed
Now they closing up the school
It's forty-five in a class
Bitch, it look like a zoo
Teacher know he can't teach me
I think I learned the golden rule
Only way to get the paper as nigga is to go and act a fool
Don't lie, it's the truth
Don't lie, it's the truth
If I shoot a nigga on camera it'll get a hundred million views
And YouTube pay sales
And Walmart don't pay well
Bitch I'm smart, my hood Harvard
Everyday I excelled
Why? 'Cause I'm still breathing
Last night I heard screaming
Seen a nigga on the cement
On his f*cking way to go and meet Jesus
Nowadays, nowadays nowadays nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
They can't kill me anyway
What I say lives on
Even if you don't hear it
Even if you don't hear us
I can tell that you fear it
F*ck I ain't mumbling, dummy
You hear that shit in your stomach
Man that shit spoke to your spirit
Made perfect sense to my niggas
Nowadays, nowadays, nowadays
Bitch I got nine lives
And with every one I made a way
Money comin' in is cool
The money coming in is cool
Throwing hundreds in the air
Draggin' on 'em in the booth
Government dropping bombs I know the war coming soon
But bitch I got nine lives
And it's way overdue
Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex
Sipping Fanta Mac' by the jug
In the phantom fantasize death
Yeah nigga I flex, yeah nigga I flex
Came up from the trenches
I'm the only real nigga left
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Copyright: Lyrics © WAYNE WATTS MUSIC
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