Yeah, let's take 'em back, uh-huh Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing, "check, check out my melody" I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope for a four finger ring One of them gold ropes Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me On the grill of my lowrider Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires I'll fo'-five 'em Kill a nigga on my song and really do it That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter Ten G's will take your daughter out her Air Forces Believe you me, homie, I know all about losses I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy I stay strapped, like car seats Been bangin' since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died Now I'm going back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly? Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me From the beginning to the end Losers lose, winners win This is real, we ain't got to pretend The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense My mom's happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz Waiting on Sha Money to land, sitting in the Range Thinking how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes When there's kids starvin' Pac is gone and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage I wanna know what's going on, like I hear Marvin No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted, I think What if Marie Baker got that abortion? I love you, ma Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime I could hit it, I could whip it I could bag it, I could stash it I could trap out like a motherfucker And you know me, bitch, I just bought another .30 burner (.30 burner) I whip too hard, so I got Ike and Meech, got Tina Turner (whippin' hard) It don't make sense, I'm not alright, bitch, I'll put you under Ain't cut too much, I got that shit that make them tweak, like damn Can't be in front the trap too much, the world know who I am (I am) This shit ain't sweet, who close to me, I see them hatin' like damn All I know, get that money, still gon' be the one to slay 'em Like nigga, uh Nigga, nigga, bitch Nigga, bow, with my jewelry, fuck the jury I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime 4KTrey, BoB, I been that, bitch, you notice me Tell them niggas I say fuck 'em These hoes ain't shit, they want my cash so I never love 'em (stupid bitch) I flash and beat a nigga ass with this .50 above him On TV I could tell my youngin' hit 'em with the cutter (motherfuck a nigga) There's a boy, real nigga blessed him with that boy, he say yeah-eh He out the H, you play, he shoot you in yo face (Northside) Bullets flying, back to back bitch when we ride I'm convicted but issa issue I slide 'fore I slide Die today, bitch, they say four pussy niggas died 'fore I died (slime) I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime
Ayy Ayy (yeah) Ayy (yeah) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Valentino) woo, woo, woo (yeah, yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) woo, woo, woo (yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) woo, woo, woo, yeah yeah yeah (Yeah, yeah) woo, woo, woo (Bobby Valentino) When I get up all in ya (yeah) We can hear the angels calling us (chea) We can see the sunrise before us (yeah) And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang (Deezle on the beat) I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay), wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (like a cop car) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (haha) I make ya say Yeah, doing a buck in the latest drop I got stopped by a lady cop Haha, she got me thinking I can date a cop Haha, 'cause her uniform pants are so tight She read me my rights She put me in a car, she cut off all the lights She said I have the right to remain silent Now I got her hollering, sounding like a siren Talking 'bout (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah, (wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah And I know she the law, and she know I'm the boss And she know I get high, a-bove the law And she know I'm raw, she know it from the street And all she want me to do is fuck the police Talking 'bout (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us (yeah) We can see the sunrise before us (hmm) And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (like a cop car) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (yeah) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (hey), I'll make ya say Haha, and after we got done I said, "Lady, what's ya number?" she said, "911" Hah, emergency only Head doctor perform surgery on me Yeah, and now I'm healed I make her wear nothing but handcuffs and heels Then I beat it like a cop Rodney King, baby, yeah, I beat it like a cop Haha, beat it like a cop Rodney King baby said beat it like a cop But I ain't tryna be violent But I'll do the time but her love is timeless Mrs. Officer I know you wish your name was Mrs. Carter huh? (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) Yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) like a cop car When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, I'll make ya say Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya I'm Kidd Kidd, my face on every wanted poster I'm wanted by every lady cop all over That ass so big, I catch a battery to hold ya Hands so big, you thought I told, "Pull it over" She pulled me over, pulled me out the Rover Then she pulled me closer, do me in back of the car Put me in handcuffs, start ripping my pants off All you heard over the dispatcher is (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh wee) When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Maybe you can lock me up and throw away the key Call your sergeant and tell him you can't finish your shift 'Cause it's on tonight Breakfast in bed turns to breakfast and And I can't wait to get it on Wanna do it all night long, Mrs. Officer When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, I'll make ya say
Came from a money spread video 😭😭
Пацан я зажгаю от етои музки
2:29
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Me over here be like: 🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨🫨
Jesus Christ love you
Good shit
Thanks black Man who eat pancakes and scream "xama" or something like that and dance like dance god in 5x speed
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Who came from that one Nicholas chavez edit
me
This song real baddd😫❤
Sounds like a 12 yr old boy
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0:44 isaac stop motion
you father want you to se you wining in life game
0:38 best part
0:15 ❤
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~🦾💡💡⭐⚡💡⭐⭐🦾
The way that Kanii sampled this lol
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Childhood 👍🏻
Agosto de 2023,eu conheci essa música ❤❤❤
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My girl looks sm like the picture so this song just reminds me of her now 😂
Are You guys still together?
Being that one who's here in 2024 person
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00:23
SCUM GANG🗣🗣🗣
Travis part sound like jcole
THATS A REAL HOT ABLUM I WONDER WHO WROTE IT
I was the 1000th like!
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I used to whiz round that wall on the way to Grove street
If you like this song check out my remix on my channel! 💕 (It’s good!) ruclips.net/video/zj0BLQx2gN8/видео.htmlfeature=shared
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✨0:44✨
Do money so big by yeat
lyrics??
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7 months ago :0
@@Whois-b7gone month ago
W song
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this has my heart💋🔪
Love and affection…
Yeah, let's take 'em back, uh-huh Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing, "check, check out my melody" I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope for a four finger ring One of them gold ropes Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me On the grill of my lowrider Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires I'll fo'-five 'em Kill a nigga on my song and really do it That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter Ten G's will take your daughter out her Air Forces Believe you me, homie, I know all about losses I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy I stay strapped, like car seats Been bangin' since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died Now I'm going back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly? Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me From the beginning to the end Losers lose, winners win This is real, we ain't got to pretend The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense My mom's happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz Waiting on Sha Money to land, sitting in the Range Thinking how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes When there's kids starvin' Pac is gone and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage I wanna know what's going on, like I hear Marvin No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted, I think What if Marie Baker got that abortion? I love you, ma Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime I could hit it, I could whip it I could bag it, I could stash it I could trap out like a motherfucker And you know me, bitch, I just bought another .30 burner (.30 burner) I whip too hard, so I got Ike and Meech, got Tina Turner (whippin' hard) It don't make sense, I'm not alright, bitch, I'll put you under Ain't cut too much, I got that shit that make them tweak, like damn Can't be in front the trap too much, the world know who I am (I am) This shit ain't sweet, who close to me, I see them hatin' like damn All I know, get that money, still gon' be the one to slay 'em Like nigga, uh Nigga, nigga, bitch Nigga, bow, with my jewelry, fuck the jury I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime 4KTrey, BoB, I been that, bitch, you notice me Tell them niggas I say fuck 'em These hoes ain't shit, they want my cash so I never love 'em (stupid bitch) I flash and beat a nigga ass with this .50 above him On TV I could tell my youngin' hit 'em with the cutter (motherfuck a nigga) There's a boy, real nigga blessed him with that boy, he say yeah-eh He out the H, you play, he shoot you in yo face (Northside) Bullets flying, back to back bitch when we ride I'm convicted but issa issue I slide 'fore I slide Die today, bitch, they say four pussy niggas died 'fore I died (slime) I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime
She pretty ❤❤
¿NOMBRE DE LA CANCIÓN?
Poles 1469 Trippie Redd - 6ix9ine
I love💕<
Ayy Ayy (yeah) Ayy (yeah) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Valentino) woo, woo, woo (yeah, yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) woo, woo, woo (yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) woo, woo, woo, yeah yeah yeah (Yeah, yeah) woo, woo, woo (Bobby Valentino) When I get up all in ya (yeah) We can hear the angels calling us (chea) We can see the sunrise before us (yeah) And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang (Deezle on the beat) I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay), wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (like a cop car) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (haha) I make ya say Yeah, doing a buck in the latest drop I got stopped by a lady cop Haha, she got me thinking I can date a cop Haha, 'cause her uniform pants are so tight She read me my rights She put me in a car, she cut off all the lights She said I have the right to remain silent Now I got her hollering, sounding like a siren Talking 'bout (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah, (wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah And I know she the law, and she know I'm the boss And she know I get high, a-bove the law And she know I'm raw, she know it from the street And all she want me to do is fuck the police Talking 'bout (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us (yeah) We can see the sunrise before us (hmm) And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (like a cop car) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (yeah) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (hey), I'll make ya say Haha, and after we got done I said, "Lady, what's ya number?" she said, "911" Hah, emergency only Head doctor perform surgery on me Yeah, and now I'm healed I make her wear nothing but handcuffs and heels Then I beat it like a cop Rodney King, baby, yeah, I beat it like a cop Haha, beat it like a cop Rodney King baby said beat it like a cop But I ain't tryna be violent But I'll do the time but her love is timeless Mrs. Officer I know you wish your name was Mrs. Carter huh? (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) Yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) like a cop car When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, I'll make ya say Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya I'm Kidd Kidd, my face on every wanted poster I'm wanted by every lady cop all over That ass so big, I catch a battery to hold ya Hands so big, you thought I told, "Pull it over" She pulled me over, pulled me out the Rover Then she pulled me closer, do me in back of the car Put me in handcuffs, start ripping my pants off All you heard over the dispatcher is (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh wee) When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Maybe you can lock me up and throw away the key Call your sergeant and tell him you can't finish your shift 'Cause it's on tonight Breakfast in bed turns to breakfast and And I can't wait to get it on Wanna do it all night long, Mrs. Officer When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, I'll make ya say