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KND - Jodeci Back (feat. Natori & SDOY AJDa'RTIST) Lyrics
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Yeah, art dry make my nose bleed
Keep this shit a buck
I felt a way they ain't chose me
Passion in the lyrics
Putting soul in my flow key, my soul keep
Pointing me away from a life
That has like no meaning
But f*ck your feedback, KND back
We make your hoe scream like Jodeci back
I kick my feet up and push my seat back
These niggas be whack
I'll have my youngest tag your favorite ho
And leave you frozen like it's freeze tag Reminisce when me and J was rhyming over
Beat-tags
On the same corner where niggas was selling weed at
Gettin' high off that low, I was told-told relax
I sobered up my life when I watched my ghost
Relapse
Rolling up that dice, got dice rollin' up that gas Wasn't f*cking with me,
Now these bitches holla back, uh
And for you niggas try to do what I do
I used to scream this little chant before I ride with the crew
It go money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
It go sex, money, and plugs
Cause where would the world be if my neighbor ain't sell drugs
But it's the way that I can grab an eighth on the way to the park
Play a game of hooping with my niggas almost
Broke my arm
Regrouping with my niggas ain't no way I'm
Facing harm
A nigga try to test me, learn the hard way
Ain't goin' out like Baby G, them hardball days
These niggas ain't protecting me Ain't got a coach like Keanu Reeves
Tell them balling ain't a hobby
Unless I'm gettin' paid
So I'ma take that 9 to 5 and dream all day about touring all over
And leaving out of state
But I can't get the lady at the store to give a nigga a play
If I was hungry, could you go and make a nigga a plate
She actin' funny, guess the plug ain't f*cking with her today
It's money, sex, hoes, and plugs It's money, sex, hoes, and drugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
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Yeah, art dry make my nose bleed
Keep this shit a buck
I felt a way they ain't chose me
Passion in the lyrics
Putting soul in my flow key, my soul keep
Pointing me away from a life
That has like no meaning
But f*ck your feedback, KND back
We make your hoe scream like Jodeci back
I kick my feet up and push my seat back
These niggas be whack
I'll have my youngest tag your favorite ho
And leave you frozen like it's freeze tag Reminisce when me and J was rhyming over
Beat-tags
On the same corner where niggas was selling weed at
Gettin' high off that low, I was told-told relax
I sobered up my life when I watched my ghost
Relapse
Rolling up that dice, got dice rollin' up that gas Wasn't f*cking with me,
Now these bitches holla back, uh
And for you niggas try to do what I do
I used to scream this little chant before I ride with the crew
It go money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
It go sex, money, and plugs
Cause where would the world be if my neighbor ain't sell drugs
But it's the way that I can grab an eighth on the way to the park
Play a game of hooping with my niggas almost
Broke my arm
Regrouping with my niggas ain't no way I'm
Facing harm
A nigga try to test me, learn the hard way
Ain't goin' out like Baby G, them hardball days
These niggas ain't protecting me Ain't got a coach like Keanu Reeves
Tell them balling ain't a hobby
Unless I'm gettin' paid
So I'ma take that 9 to 5 and dream all day about touring all over
And leaving out of state
But I can't get the lady at the store to give a nigga a play
If I was hungry, could you go and make a nigga a plate
She actin' funny, guess the plug ain't f*cking with her today
It's money, sex, hoes, and plugs It's money, sex, hoes, and drugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
Money, sex, hoes, plugs
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Writer: Christopher Thomas, Antoine P.
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