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Filthy Luciano - Serve (feat. Bread Doe) Lyrics



Filthy Luciano - Serve (feat. Bread Doe) Lyrics
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Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
Started off with nothin I was hungry
Empty pockets had a nigga feeling lonely
Til I got blessed wit an onion
Cut it up, bagged it up, served it like Funyuns
Filthy always new the right direction
To the money I didn't need a compass
How could a nigga be so good at math
But in school always failing the subject
Scama have niggas out here like a vacuum
Nose be soundin like trumpets Generation X with the muscle
Telling CPD they could suck it
Catch a rat send em to an Asian
That's a donation for a luncheon
It's all about the motherf*cking money
Get it by any means rain, sleet, snow, or sunny
Day and nite on my Cudi
Been lackin time with the honey
That's why she always actin gully
She always tell me she love me
But I'm in love with the money
Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
Ridin with my migo
Bout to cook a kilo
I serve the San Pellegrino
I got water, I got water
I got money drippin long, bitches wet
I got hoes standing in line to wipe a nigga's sweat
Niggas just a hunnid, I'm a thousand everyday
Niggas bet a hunnid, bet a thousand right away
Sleeping on the piece, swimming through the lean
Thumbing through a check, chewing on a bean
In the whip tippin rollin of the shits
With a dirty thirty stick, bout to go and serve a brick
Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
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Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
Started off with nothin I was hungry
Empty pockets had a nigga feeling lonely
Til I got blessed wit an onion
Cut it up, bagged it up, served it like Funyuns
Filthy always new the right direction
To the money I didn't need a compass
How could a nigga be so good at math
But in school always failing the subject
Scama have niggas out here like a vacuum
Nose be soundin like trumpets Generation X with the muscle
Telling CPD they could suck it
Catch a rat send em to an Asian
That's a donation for a luncheon
It's all about the motherf*cking money
Get it by any means rain, sleet, snow, or sunny
Day and nite on my Cudi
Been lackin time with the honey
That's why she always actin gully
She always tell me she love me
But I'm in love with the money
Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
Ridin with my migo
Bout to cook a kilo
I serve the San Pellegrino
I got water, I got water
I got money drippin long, bitches wet
I got hoes standing in line to wipe a nigga's sweat
Niggas just a hunnid, I'm a thousand everyday
Niggas bet a hunnid, bet a thousand right away
Sleeping on the piece, swimming through the lean
Thumbing through a check, chewing on a bean
In the whip tippin rollin of the shits
With a dirty thirty stick, bout to go and serve a brick
Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Getting to the paper always been in my nature
Smell of money in the air is how a nigga wake up
Workin for another man's not my type of labor
I ain't never going rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
Yeah yeah
Rather serve the whole equator
Rather serve the whole equator
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Writer: Carlos Luciano, Bread Doe
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