Lyrics:
Hook2x: Letter 2 My Kind, Yeah...
V1: Letter To My Kind, Success To Education. It's Certified Policies, You Gotta Influence Your Thinking. Believe In Upholding The Basics, Value And Worth Gains Attention. Your Best Stock Is Yourself, Walk The Walk Make Income Riches. Patch Up All Gaps With Economic Policies, Grab That Cash With Both Hands. Root Of All Evil They Say, It's Too No Surprise They Giving None Away. F*ck The World For The Thrill, Makin It Rain. 100 Dollar Bills, No Front Like Other Dudes. I Don't Hang Out With April Fools, Balling Hard Like A Ball To The Hoop. Every Weekend Wearing Player Suites, Wit My Chains Hanging Loose. Haters Fantasy Can't Stand The Truth, Big Money On Me Homie. I Run It Up, Remember I Was Broke, Now I Can't Have Enough. I Hit The Strip Club, Attract Fly Bitch. She Wanna Back It Up, Champaign Spilling. I'm Winning, Gotta Keep My Distance. Got No Regards, My Confession With Myself. I Learn From My Lesson, Homie I'm Boss. I Make My Own Moves, I Was Hustling Before Some Of You Dudes Started School. I'm Making Money, Who Gonna Stop Me. Video Chicks With My Hands All On Her Body, Traveling The World Doing Shows. Keep My Head On My Goals, Stay Focused Making Racks And Bands. Strictly Bout My Plans, Here It Is Tryna Get It. Gonna Get It, Soon Filthy Rich. Every time I Score It's A Win, My Life Full Like A Chopper With Many Rounds. It's Common On Common Grounds, Busta's Get Wet, Now They Running Outta Town. Remember I Was In The Streets Before I Was Shining, My Shit Thick As Spit. Only Real Homies I F*ck With, We Throw Private Parties At The Hilton. We Got Bitches On Top Of Bitches, Next Time It's On Twitter. Good Times Is Like A Reflections In The Mirror...
Hook3x: Letter 2 My Kind, Yeah...
Tyshombe LeFlore - DAY LITE [Track- 1] Lyrics
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Hook2x: Letter 2 My Kind, Yeah...
V1: Letter To My Kind, Success To Education. It's Certified Policies, You Gotta Influence Your Thinking. Believe In Upholding The Basics, Value And Worth Gains Attention. Your Best Stock Is Yourself, Walk The Walk Make Income Riches. Patch Up All Gaps With Economic Policies, Grab That Cash With Both Hands. Root Of All Evil They Say, It's Too No Surprise They Giving None Away. F*ck The World For The Thrill, Makin It Rain. 100 Dollar Bills, No Front Like Other Dudes. I Don't Hang Out With April Fools, Balling Hard Like A Ball To The Hoop. Every Weekend Wearing Player Suites, Wit My Chains Hanging Loose. Haters Fantasy Can't Stand The Truth, Big Money On Me Homie. I Run It Up, Remember I Was Broke, Now I Can't Have Enough. I Hit The Strip Club, Attract Fly Bitch. She Wanna Back It Up, Champaign Spilling. I'm Winning, Gotta Keep My Distance. Got No Regards, My Confession With Myself. I Learn From My Lesson, Homie I'm Boss. I Make My Own Moves, I Was Hustling Before Some Of You Dudes Started School. I'm Making Money, Who Gonna Stop Me. Video Chicks With My Hands All On Her Body, Traveling The World Doing Shows. Keep My Head On My Goals, Stay Focused Making Racks And Bands. Strictly Bout My Plans, Here It Is Tryna Get It. Gonna Get It, Soon Filthy Rich. Every time I Score It's A Win, My Life Full Like A Chopper With Many Rounds. It's Common On Common Grounds, Busta's Get Wet, Now They Running Outta Town. Remember I Was In The Streets Before I Was Shining, My Shit Thick As Spit. Only Real Homies I F*ck With, We Throw Private Parties At The Hilton. We Got Bitches On Top Of Bitches, Next Time It's On Twitter. Good Times Is Like A Reflections In The Mirror...
Hook3x: Letter 2 My Kind, Yeah...
Hook2x: Letter 2 My Kind, Yeah...
V1: Letter To My Kind, Success To Education. It's Certified Policies, You Gotta Influence Your Thinking. Believe In Upholding The Basics, Value And Worth Gains Attention. Your Best Stock Is Yourself, Walk The Walk Make Income Riches. Patch Up All Gaps With Economic Policies, Grab That Cash With Both Hands. Root Of All Evil They Say, It's Too No Surprise They Giving None Away. F*ck The World For The Thrill, Makin It Rain. 100 Dollar Bills, No Front Like Other Dudes. I Don't Hang Out With April Fools, Balling Hard Like A Ball To The Hoop. Every Weekend Wearing Player Suites, Wit My Chains Hanging Loose. Haters Fantasy Can't Stand The Truth, Big Money On Me Homie. I Run It Up, Remember I Was Broke, Now I Can't Have Enough. I Hit The Strip Club, Attract Fly Bitch. She Wanna Back It Up, Champaign Spilling. I'm Winning, Gotta Keep My Distance. Got No Regards, My Confession With Myself. I Learn From My Lesson, Homie I'm Boss. I Make My Own Moves, I Was Hustling Before Some Of You Dudes Started School. I'm Making Money, Who Gonna Stop Me. Video Chicks With My Hands All On Her Body, Traveling The World Doing Shows. Keep My Head On My Goals, Stay Focused Making Racks And Bands. Strictly Bout My Plans, Here It Is Tryna Get It. Gonna Get It, Soon Filthy Rich. Every time I Score It's A Win, My Life Full Like A Chopper With Many Rounds. It's Common On Common Grounds, Busta's Get Wet, Now They Running Outta Town. Remember I Was In The Streets Before I Was Shining, My Shit Thick As Spit. Only Real Homies I F*ck With, We Throw Private Parties At The Hilton. We Got Bitches On Top Of Bitches, Next Time It's On Twitter. Good Times Is Like A Reflections In The Mirror...
Hook3x: Letter 2 My Kind, Yeah...
Writer: Tyshombe LeFlore
Copyright: Lyrics © 590232463:Tyshombe LeFlore
Copyright: Lyrics © 590232463:Tyshombe LeFlore