Yall ain't stopping nothing here
You was the man for the month
I was the man of the year
That fake shit we never near
If that bag ain't cleared then a nigga never there
Give me a chance yea I had to embrace it
Dollas and Dreams yea I had to chase them
That's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
And that's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
My word is bond that's on my name shit
You got one shot that Kurtis Cobain shit
I'm double cocaine shit too raw
Johnny Coltrane with
New horns put the blues on
Put the jewels on
Weatherman nigga turn the news on
Yea I stay down but I'm too gone
And I've been patient for too long
Yall in they way put you in ya place
Invite you to a new home
More money to make more money to take
It's yours on the plate now
Its more hits to take it's more hits to make
Step up to the plate now
My pops told me its more than life than golds and bitches
Be quite different not like most niggas
They asking how you dreaming if you woke nigga
Cause I can see my target threw any scope nigga
Bow
Yall ain't stopping nothing here
You was the man for the month
I was the man of the year
That fake shit we never near
If that bag ain't cleared then a nigga never there
Give me a chance yea I had to embrace it
Dollaz and Dreamz yea I had to chase them
That's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
And that's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
They sleeping on the young gawd
Jump off the porch with no front yard
Wanted in and wanted parts like a junk yard
Was a young king on Boulevard
I was young Martin
Approach with caution
Nigga pick your options
Keep it real with my crew no yes niggas over here
Steady doing us
Ain't worried bout them niggas over there
Man of the year
You was the man for the week
You had them hands in the air
Had the jam of the week
You poppin on the gram
Had fans in your tweets
It only lasted for a while
Nigga calm that down
That's 9-11
Higher than heaven on the devils lettuce
They got the ratchets and they being reckless
Post it on socials I dont respect em
Stop acting yall doing extras
Yall ain't stopping nothing here
You was the man for the month
I was the man of the year
That fake shit we never near
If that bag ain't cleared then a nigga never there
Give me a chance yea I had to embrace it
Dollaz and Dreamz yea I had to chase them
That's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
And that's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
Monte Fraiz - W.I.B (89th Wonder) Lyrics
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English
Yall ain't stopping nothing here
You was the man for the month
I was the man of the year
That fake shit we never near
If that bag ain't cleared then a nigga never there
Give me a chance yea I had to embrace it
Dollas and Dreams yea I had to chase them
That's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
And that's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
My word is bond that's on my name shit
You got one shot that Kurtis Cobain shit
I'm double cocaine shit too raw
Johnny Coltrane with
New horns put the blues on
Put the jewels on
Weatherman nigga turn the news on
Yea I stay down but I'm too gone
And I've been patient for too long
Yall in they way put you in ya place
Invite you to a new home
More money to make more money to take
It's yours on the plate now
Its more hits to take it's more hits to make
Step up to the plate now
My pops told me its more than life than golds and bitches
Be quite different not like most niggas
They asking how you dreaming if you woke nigga
Cause I can see my target threw any scope nigga
Bow
Yall ain't stopping nothing here
You was the man for the month
I was the man of the year
That fake shit we never near
If that bag ain't cleared then a nigga never there
Give me a chance yea I had to embrace it
Dollaz and Dreamz yea I had to chase them
That's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
And that's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
They sleeping on the young gawd
Jump off the porch with no front yard
Wanted in and wanted parts like a junk yard
Was a young king on Boulevard
I was young Martin
Approach with caution
Nigga pick your options
Keep it real with my crew no yes niggas over here
Steady doing us
Ain't worried bout them niggas over there
Man of the year
You was the man for the week
You had them hands in the air
Had the jam of the week
You poppin on the gram
Had fans in your tweets
It only lasted for a while
Nigga calm that down
That's 9-11
Higher than heaven on the devils lettuce
They got the ratchets and they being reckless
Post it on socials I dont respect em
Stop acting yall doing extras
Yall ain't stopping nothing here
You was the man for the month
I was the man of the year
That fake shit we never near
If that bag ain't cleared then a nigga never there
Give me a chance yea I had to embrace it
Dollaz and Dreamz yea I had to chase them
That's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
And that's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
You was the man for the month
I was the man of the year
That fake shit we never near
If that bag ain't cleared then a nigga never there
Give me a chance yea I had to embrace it
Dollas and Dreams yea I had to chase them
That's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
And that's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
My word is bond that's on my name shit
You got one shot that Kurtis Cobain shit
I'm double cocaine shit too raw
Johnny Coltrane with
New horns put the blues on
Put the jewels on
Weatherman nigga turn the news on
Yea I stay down but I'm too gone
And I've been patient for too long
Yall in they way put you in ya place
Invite you to a new home
More money to make more money to take
It's yours on the plate now
Its more hits to take it's more hits to make
Step up to the plate now
My pops told me its more than life than golds and bitches
Be quite different not like most niggas
They asking how you dreaming if you woke nigga
Cause I can see my target threw any scope nigga
Bow
Yall ain't stopping nothing here
You was the man for the month
I was the man of the year
That fake shit we never near
If that bag ain't cleared then a nigga never there
Give me a chance yea I had to embrace it
Dollaz and Dreamz yea I had to chase them
That's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
And that's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
They sleeping on the young gawd
Jump off the porch with no front yard
Wanted in and wanted parts like a junk yard
Was a young king on Boulevard
I was young Martin
Approach with caution
Nigga pick your options
Keep it real with my crew no yes niggas over here
Steady doing us
Ain't worried bout them niggas over there
Man of the year
You was the man for the week
You had them hands in the air
Had the jam of the week
You poppin on the gram
Had fans in your tweets
It only lasted for a while
Nigga calm that down
That's 9-11
Higher than heaven on the devils lettuce
They got the ratchets and they being reckless
Post it on socials I dont respect em
Stop acting yall doing extras
Yall ain't stopping nothing here
You was the man for the month
I was the man of the year
That fake shit we never near
If that bag ain't cleared then a nigga never there
Give me a chance yea I had to embrace it
Dollaz and Dreamz yea I had to chase them
That's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
And that's my word is bond yea I cannot break it
Writer: Jonathan Powell
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