Yeah
Huh, yeah
Huh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick, yeah
Why am I feeling so nauseous
Broke nigga stench, get it off me
Rose petals on my coffin
To anybody tryna off me
These niggas trying their luck
If they really think it's easy to stop me
I get to kick flipping when I see the opposition
Moving like Rock Lee, yeah
I be promoting the violence
But always moving silence
How am I calm about everything
But on beats I'm steady wild'n
Watch me two-step out of distress
That is how I stay vibrant
Never let the game play me
I'm a veteran in survival mode
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick, yeah
Rush Factor - LOAF (feat. MV21beatx) Lyrics
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Yeah
Huh, yeah
Huh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick, yeah
Why am I feeling so nauseous
Broke nigga stench, get it off me
Rose petals on my coffin
To anybody tryna off me
These niggas trying their luck
If they really think it's easy to stop me
I get to kick flipping when I see the opposition
Moving like Rock Lee, yeah
I be promoting the violence
But always moving silence
How am I calm about everything
But on beats I'm steady wild'n
Watch me two-step out of distress
That is how I stay vibrant
Never let the game play me
I'm a veteran in survival mode
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick, yeah
Huh, yeah
Huh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick, yeah
Why am I feeling so nauseous
Broke nigga stench, get it off me
Rose petals on my coffin
To anybody tryna off me
These niggas trying their luck
If they really think it's easy to stop me
I get to kick flipping when I see the opposition
Moving like Rock Lee, yeah
I be promoting the violence
But always moving silence
How am I calm about everything
But on beats I'm steady wild'n
Watch me two-step out of distress
That is how I stay vibrant
Never let the game play me
I'm a veteran in survival mode
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick
Get to the money, ya bitch
Wake and count it, ya dig
I get to breaking the bread down
Nobody catching a lick, yeah
Writer: Liyema Jara
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
