Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
They don't want it
My niggas down to roll
They don't want it
Stay with that calicoe
They don't want it
This higher learning though
They don't want it
Not talking bullets bro
I'm taking bout this monster flow that's guaranteed to lift the floor
Shake the game and drop you low
We double back and then reload
This fire blow you out the way we talking great you never was
I'm in a league of my own I chill at home I pass on clubs
Trying to get this money right my dollar bills not looking right
It's just enough to make it by but damn I'm trying to make this life
Easy for my only son the one reason I grip this gun
But only thing that spits the tongue just ask your girl man I'm the one
Chosen see I'm chosen be, careful cause that's from above
Don't mess with me, you mess with me
They'll probably be a lot of
Blood
All on the scene
Or you'll just be, missing see
I'm meant for this
Don't test the King
Dispute it please
My Fingers itching like a fein!
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Shirt tie and slacks, no other weapon on me but a bat
Looking like a crazy ass Joe Clark
With tats you need to stop glorifying raps and get your reality reattached
Yeah I smoke weed what's it to ya
Stoned as f*ck I just had sex with medusa thinking I ain't got the heart to shoot ya
I send fireballs I am koopa, ya Ball handling but not a Hooper
Every thought becomes lucid the more I grind with my music
The vision is clear alien gang them Niggas is here
We know magic who want to disappear poof they know we did it but don't have any clear proof
Niggas talk shit it's all yapping Niggas type big it's all capping
You ain't with the gang no horse backing
You like a four you average
Heard you said you was the best I was on the floor laughing
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Swallow my words, and taste my thoughts, and if it's too nasty, spit it back at me
Flow nasty like acne
I hate to tell you but a lot of your favorite rappers just acting
You looking up to them following moves that they never did
Man you leading kids it's ignorant that you don't give a shit
So I've come to sit atop my throne
Don't test I'm in my zone
I aim for testes and make sure that you never clone
Boy I'm home I left destruction on my path to reach this seat
Man life's a beach you adding sand and im adding bleach
Making sure you sink, it's easy destroying what you see
As you fade to black this what happens when test a G least lyrically
A monster on all kinds of beats
I'm tryna see a million
Peace among my f*cking family
Then hopefully, I can Change the world
With this money in my pocket and my hand on my nine
With a arm around my girl
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Jonnie Morris - True Factz (feat. Kid Vishis) Lyrics
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Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
They don't want it
My niggas down to roll
They don't want it
Stay with that calicoe
They don't want it
This higher learning though
They don't want it
Not talking bullets bro
I'm taking bout this monster flow that's guaranteed to lift the floor
Shake the game and drop you low
We double back and then reload
This fire blow you out the way we talking great you never was
I'm in a league of my own I chill at home I pass on clubs
Trying to get this money right my dollar bills not looking right
It's just enough to make it by but damn I'm trying to make this life
Easy for my only son the one reason I grip this gun
But only thing that spits the tongue just ask your girl man I'm the one
Chosen see I'm chosen be, careful cause that's from above
Don't mess with me, you mess with me
They'll probably be a lot of
Blood
All on the scene
Or you'll just be, missing see
I'm meant for this
Don't test the King
Dispute it please
My Fingers itching like a fein!
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Shirt tie and slacks, no other weapon on me but a bat
Looking like a crazy ass Joe Clark
With tats you need to stop glorifying raps and get your reality reattached
Yeah I smoke weed what's it to ya
Stoned as f*ck I just had sex with medusa thinking I ain't got the heart to shoot ya
I send fireballs I am koopa, ya Ball handling but not a Hooper
Every thought becomes lucid the more I grind with my music
The vision is clear alien gang them Niggas is here
We know magic who want to disappear poof they know we did it but don't have any clear proof
Niggas talk shit it's all yapping Niggas type big it's all capping
You ain't with the gang no horse backing
You like a four you average
Heard you said you was the best I was on the floor laughing
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Swallow my words, and taste my thoughts, and if it's too nasty, spit it back at me
Flow nasty like acne
I hate to tell you but a lot of your favorite rappers just acting
You looking up to them following moves that they never did
Man you leading kids it's ignorant that you don't give a shit
So I've come to sit atop my throne
Don't test I'm in my zone
I aim for testes and make sure that you never clone
Boy I'm home I left destruction on my path to reach this seat
Man life's a beach you adding sand and im adding bleach
Making sure you sink, it's easy destroying what you see
As you fade to black this what happens when test a G least lyrically
A monster on all kinds of beats
I'm tryna see a million
Peace among my f*cking family
Then hopefully, I can Change the world
With this money in my pocket and my hand on my nine
With a arm around my girl
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
They don't want it
My niggas down to roll
They don't want it
Stay with that calicoe
They don't want it
This higher learning though
They don't want it
Not talking bullets bro
I'm taking bout this monster flow that's guaranteed to lift the floor
Shake the game and drop you low
We double back and then reload
This fire blow you out the way we talking great you never was
I'm in a league of my own I chill at home I pass on clubs
Trying to get this money right my dollar bills not looking right
It's just enough to make it by but damn I'm trying to make this life
Easy for my only son the one reason I grip this gun
But only thing that spits the tongue just ask your girl man I'm the one
Chosen see I'm chosen be, careful cause that's from above
Don't mess with me, you mess with me
They'll probably be a lot of
Blood
All on the scene
Or you'll just be, missing see
I'm meant for this
Don't test the King
Dispute it please
My Fingers itching like a fein!
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Shirt tie and slacks, no other weapon on me but a bat
Looking like a crazy ass Joe Clark
With tats you need to stop glorifying raps and get your reality reattached
Yeah I smoke weed what's it to ya
Stoned as f*ck I just had sex with medusa thinking I ain't got the heart to shoot ya
I send fireballs I am koopa, ya Ball handling but not a Hooper
Every thought becomes lucid the more I grind with my music
The vision is clear alien gang them Niggas is here
We know magic who want to disappear poof they know we did it but don't have any clear proof
Niggas talk shit it's all yapping Niggas type big it's all capping
You ain't with the gang no horse backing
You like a four you average
Heard you said you was the best I was on the floor laughing
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Swallow my words, and taste my thoughts, and if it's too nasty, spit it back at me
Flow nasty like acne
I hate to tell you but a lot of your favorite rappers just acting
You looking up to them following moves that they never did
Man you leading kids it's ignorant that you don't give a shit
So I've come to sit atop my throne
Don't test I'm in my zone
I aim for testes and make sure that you never clone
Boy I'm home I left destruction on my path to reach this seat
Man life's a beach you adding sand and im adding bleach
Making sure you sink, it's easy destroying what you see
As you fade to black this what happens when test a G least lyrically
A monster on all kinds of beats
I'm tryna see a million
Peace among my f*cking family
Then hopefully, I can Change the world
With this money in my pocket and my hand on my nine
With a arm around my girl
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my pocket nigga hand on my nine
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Ma-Ma money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit yo boy gone shine
Writer: Jonnie Morris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid