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Now or Never Bonus Track Video (MV)




Performed By: Ester Dean
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Esther Dean




Ester Dean - Now or Never Bonus Track Lyrics




It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder

Fe Fi fo fum
I smell a bumb
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

You ride shot gun
Low class low funds
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

Uhh ahhh
We don't want no broke nigga
Bet you came in the club with your own liquor
How you get in
How you get in
Cuz you never wanna pay when it's time to get in
You sleepin on the couch
At your friends
Always got the work but you never put in
Now you tryin to holla
Boy Don't do that
Na Na Na I think I'll pass
No i don't want no bumb
I like a nigga wit An eight figure sum
I like the ones with a Rollie on his arm
A VVS on his charm
Drippin in Saint Laurent
Ohhh
My nigga you ain't even ballin on a budget
I see you walkin with a fake ass Louis luggage
Five year plan now turn into a dozen
Now I'm f*ckin with your cousin
Cuz he pull up on me stuntin

It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder

You gets no love
Bye bye good luck
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

I am a boss
You're not get lost
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

Uhh ahhh
We don't want no broke nigga
Bet you came in the club with your own liquor
How you get in
How you get in
Cuz you never wanna pay when it's time to get in
Youu sleepin on the couch
At your friends
Always got the work but you never put in
Now you tryin to holla
Boy Don't do that
Na Na Na i think I'll pass
No i don't want no bumb
I like a nigga wit An eight figure sum
I like the ones with a Rollie on his arm
A VVS on his charm
Drippin in Saint Laurent
Ohhh
My nigga you ain't even ballin on a budget
I see you walkin with a fake ass Louis luggage
Five year plan now turn into a dozen
Now I'm f*ckin with your cousin
Cuz he pull up on me stuntin

It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
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It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder

Fe Fi fo fum
I smell a bumb
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

You ride shot gun
Low class low funds
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

Uhh ahhh
We don't want no broke nigga
Bet you came in the club with your own liquor
How you get in
How you get in
Cuz you never wanna pay when it's time to get in
You sleepin on the couch
At your friends
Always got the work but you never put in
Now you tryin to holla
Boy Don't do that
Na Na Na I think I'll pass
No i don't want no bumb
I like a nigga wit An eight figure sum
I like the ones with a Rollie on his arm
A VVS on his charm
Drippin in Saint Laurent
Ohhh
My nigga you ain't even ballin on a budget
I see you walkin with a fake ass Louis luggage
Five year plan now turn into a dozen
Now I'm f*ckin with your cousin
Cuz he pull up on me stuntin

It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder

You gets no love
Bye bye good luck
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

I am a boss
You're not get lost
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca

Uhh ahhh
We don't want no broke nigga
Bet you came in the club with your own liquor
How you get in
How you get in
Cuz you never wanna pay when it's time to get in
Youu sleepin on the couch
At your friends
Always got the work but you never put in
Now you tryin to holla
Boy Don't do that
Na Na Na i think I'll pass
No i don't want no bumb
I like a nigga wit An eight figure sum
I like the ones with a Rollie on his arm
A VVS on his charm
Drippin in Saint Laurent
Ohhh
My nigga you ain't even ballin on a budget
I see you walkin with a fake ass Louis luggage
Five year plan now turn into a dozen
Now I'm f*ckin with your cousin
Cuz he pull up on me stuntin

It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
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Writer: Esther Dean
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