MadMoneyStrick
You already know what time it is man
We anit never lettin up
We goin Harder and harder
Farther and Farther
Let's get it
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
No No I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam they want some Chicken ima get em stuff
Aye yea, gotta bring enough
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
No No I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam
They want some Chicken
Ima get em stuff
Aye yea gotta bring enough
On a mission
Gotta Get it ima run It up
No time for slipping wen you wit it
Haters hate to see you winning
Mad because you stayed committed
Left them all and now you winning
Now they gotta buy a ticket
Jus to see you take a picture
I be living lavish just a life style baby
Shorty ride my mic
She just a rock star baby
I don't won't your wife
She just a slop top baby
Sluty lil thotie
Just a rock star baby
Don't call my phone if it's not about Racks
I just want the money and bag
Don't take no checks
I just want the cash
Play with me bet I'm on your ass
You don't want to see me in the mask Gonnies layin flat up in yo grass
Wack your ass takin out the trash
Last thing you see was a flash
Bang
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam they want some Chicken ima get em stuff
Gotta bring enough
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up I anit letting up
Gotta feed the fam
They want some Chicken
Ima get em stuff
Gotta bring enough
Trappin out the Marriott
Got it hella going crazy
My life is a fairly tale
I be f*ckin Halle berry's
I will never kiss and tale
Never f*ck a bitch that hairy
Smooth ass skin
I jus love da way that shit feels
Sold so many pills
My Plug couldn't keep up
I be goin for the win
And I anit lettin up
I was on my knuckles
Man I Had to step it up
Trap so hard they put my in the trap Hall of fame
When I'm done with that thotie
She do the walk of shame
You couldnt be around me
If your daddy was a lame
I don't gas theses hoes man
I don't run game
Use to be on corners
Askin Begging for some change
They anit wanna let me in
Now the game has change
I den kick the door in
Now nigga on flames
I den kick the door in
Now nigga on flames
Yea yea now I run the game
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam they want some Chicken ima get em stuff
Aye yea, gotta bring enough
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam
They want some Chicken
Ima get em stuff
Gotta bring enough
MadMoneyStrick - Never Lettin' Up Lyrics
MadMoneyStrick - Never Lettin' Up Lyrics
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MadMoneyStrick
You already know what time it is man
We anit never lettin up
We goin Harder and harder
Farther and Farther
Let's get it
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
No No I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam they want some Chicken ima get em stuff
Aye yea, gotta bring enough
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
No No I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam
They want some Chicken
Ima get em stuff
Aye yea gotta bring enough
On a mission
Gotta Get it ima run It up
No time for slipping wen you wit it
Haters hate to see you winning
Mad because you stayed committed
Left them all and now you winning
Now they gotta buy a ticket
Jus to see you take a picture
I be living lavish just a life style baby
Shorty ride my mic
She just a rock star baby
I don't won't your wife
She just a slop top baby
Sluty lil thotie
Just a rock star baby
Don't call my phone if it's not about Racks
I just want the money and bag
Don't take no checks
I just want the cash
Play with me bet I'm on your ass
You don't want to see me in the mask Gonnies layin flat up in yo grass
Wack your ass takin out the trash
Last thing you see was a flash
Bang
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam they want some Chicken ima get em stuff
Gotta bring enough
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up I anit letting up
Gotta feed the fam
They want some Chicken
Ima get em stuff
Gotta bring enough
Trappin out the Marriott
Got it hella going crazy
My life is a fairly tale
I be f*ckin Halle berry's
I will never kiss and tale
Never f*ck a bitch that hairy
Smooth ass skin
I jus love da way that shit feels
Sold so many pills
My Plug couldn't keep up
I be goin for the win
And I anit lettin up
I was on my knuckles
Man I Had to step it up
Trap so hard they put my in the trap Hall of fame
When I'm done with that thotie
She do the walk of shame
You couldnt be around me
If your daddy was a lame
I don't gas theses hoes man
I don't run game
Use to be on corners
Askin Begging for some change
They anit wanna let me in
Now the game has change
I den kick the door in
Now nigga on flames
I den kick the door in
Now nigga on flames
Yea yea now I run the game
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam they want some Chicken ima get em stuff
Aye yea, gotta bring enough
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam
They want some Chicken
Ima get em stuff
Gotta bring enough
You already know what time it is man
We anit never lettin up
We goin Harder and harder
Farther and Farther
Let's get it
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
No No I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam they want some Chicken ima get em stuff
Aye yea, gotta bring enough
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
No No I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam
They want some Chicken
Ima get em stuff
Aye yea gotta bring enough
On a mission
Gotta Get it ima run It up
No time for slipping wen you wit it
Haters hate to see you winning
Mad because you stayed committed
Left them all and now you winning
Now they gotta buy a ticket
Jus to see you take a picture
I be living lavish just a life style baby
Shorty ride my mic
She just a rock star baby
I don't won't your wife
She just a slop top baby
Sluty lil thotie
Just a rock star baby
Don't call my phone if it's not about Racks
I just want the money and bag
Don't take no checks
I just want the cash
Play with me bet I'm on your ass
You don't want to see me in the mask Gonnies layin flat up in yo grass
Wack your ass takin out the trash
Last thing you see was a flash
Bang
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam they want some Chicken ima get em stuff
Gotta bring enough
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up I anit letting up
Gotta feed the fam
They want some Chicken
Ima get em stuff
Gotta bring enough
Trappin out the Marriott
Got it hella going crazy
My life is a fairly tale
I be f*ckin Halle berry's
I will never kiss and tale
Never f*ck a bitch that hairy
Smooth ass skin
I jus love da way that shit feels
Sold so many pills
My Plug couldn't keep up
I be goin for the win
And I anit lettin up
I was on my knuckles
Man I Had to step it up
Trap so hard they put my in the trap Hall of fame
When I'm done with that thotie
She do the walk of shame
You couldnt be around me
If your daddy was a lame
I don't gas theses hoes man
I don't run game
Use to be on corners
Askin Begging for some change
They anit wanna let me in
Now the game has change
I den kick the door in
Now nigga on flames
I den kick the door in
Now nigga on flames
Yea yea now I run the game
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam they want some Chicken ima get em stuff
Aye yea, gotta bring enough
Time is tickin on a mission
I anit Lettin up
I anit lettin up
Gotta feed the fam
They want some Chicken
Ima get em stuff
Gotta bring enough
Writer: Jimmie Strickland
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