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Young Parker - GMD (Girls, Money, Drugs) Lyrics



Young Parker - GMD (Girls, Money, Drugs) Lyrics
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I'm just tryna be ya favorite rapper
Or maybe Ima be ya favorite actor
And Ima talk about all the things your after
Try and make you try and live ya life backwards
Aye
I'm just tryna be ya favorite rapper
Or maybe Ima be ya favorite actor
And Ima talk about all the things your after
Try and make you try and live ya life backwards
See baby I'm the man bounce
Come on bounce
Want to see that thing shaking
I can care less than a ounce
See these racks that I been throwing
Tryna get you in a crown
And ima keep it coming
Long as I see you get down
You my lil princess
When you do that there
But I'll never make you queen
Cause queens don't share
Now now baby girl
Gone wipe them tears
And go a lil further now
Don't be scared
See me pulling up in the foreign
Balling like I'm Jordan
Hopping on a plane
Get to touring
London out to Florence
Im the man
Thought I said before
You ain't understand
Need my advance
Ima get it all
Like I'm uncle sam
My brother
Tell me what you need
Know that I'm the plug
Ima teach you how to numb the pain
With a few drugs
If you out there in these streets
Then you know there ain't no love
Just another brother dead at 26
A black thug listen
I'm just tryna be ya favorite rapper
Or maybe Ima be ya favorite actor
And Ima talk about all the things your after
Try to make you try and live ya life backwards
Aye listen
I'm just tryna be ya favorite rapper
Or maybe Ima be ya favorite actor
And Ima talk about all the things your after
Try to make you try and live ya life backwards
Is this what you need
Is this what you want listen
Ima speak the truth
Other suckas don't difference
I believe in God
Other bustas don't tripping
They all fall a lot
They mad cuz I wont
You in debt balling hard
Brother why you flexing
Two baby mommas and no job
Talking zero checkin
You think you really moves
But you ain't really stepping
Oh you a business man now
But you ain't really selling
You don't want to hear it though
But I ain't changing my mission
Work, pray, eat, sleep
7 day repetition
I'm tryna live this life good
And buy my mom a new kitchen
Give the wealth back to the hood
Make sure my brothers are winning
You see people talk a lot
But they ain't making no plans
They fall inside the loop
And do it over again
I ain't falling for the gimmicks
They ain't standing a chance
I'm tryna stack up all the green
And I ain't smoking no plants now listen
I'm just tryna be ya favorite
Wait nah not really
Ima tell the truth
And I don't care if ya'll don't feel me
Ima rep god
Even when I feel silly
Numbers ain't a problem
Got the team rolling wit me what's good
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I'm just tryna be ya favorite rapper
Or maybe Ima be ya favorite actor
And Ima talk about all the things your after
Try and make you try and live ya life backwards
Aye
I'm just tryna be ya favorite rapper
Or maybe Ima be ya favorite actor
And Ima talk about all the things your after
Try and make you try and live ya life backwards
See baby I'm the man bounce
Come on bounce
Want to see that thing shaking
I can care less than a ounce
See these racks that I been throwing
Tryna get you in a crown
And ima keep it coming
Long as I see you get down
You my lil princess
When you do that there
But I'll never make you queen
Cause queens don't share
Now now baby girl
Gone wipe them tears
And go a lil further now
Don't be scared
See me pulling up in the foreign
Balling like I'm Jordan
Hopping on a plane
Get to touring
London out to Florence
Im the man
Thought I said before
You ain't understand
Need my advance
Ima get it all
Like I'm uncle sam
My brother
Tell me what you need
Know that I'm the plug
Ima teach you how to numb the pain
With a few drugs
If you out there in these streets
Then you know there ain't no love
Just another brother dead at 26
A black thug listen
I'm just tryna be ya favorite rapper
Or maybe Ima be ya favorite actor
And Ima talk about all the things your after
Try to make you try and live ya life backwards
Aye listen
I'm just tryna be ya favorite rapper
Or maybe Ima be ya favorite actor
And Ima talk about all the things your after
Try to make you try and live ya life backwards
Is this what you need
Is this what you want listen
Ima speak the truth
Other suckas don't difference
I believe in God
Other bustas don't tripping
They all fall a lot
They mad cuz I wont
You in debt balling hard
Brother why you flexing
Two baby mommas and no job
Talking zero checkin
You think you really moves
But you ain't really stepping
Oh you a business man now
But you ain't really selling
You don't want to hear it though
But I ain't changing my mission
Work, pray, eat, sleep
7 day repetition
I'm tryna live this life good
And buy my mom a new kitchen
Give the wealth back to the hood
Make sure my brothers are winning
You see people talk a lot
But they ain't making no plans
They fall inside the loop
And do it over again
I ain't falling for the gimmicks
They ain't standing a chance
I'm tryna stack up all the green
And I ain't smoking no plants now listen
I'm just tryna be ya favorite
Wait nah not really
Ima tell the truth
And I don't care if ya'll don't feel me
Ima rep god
Even when I feel silly
Numbers ain't a problem
Got the team rolling wit me what's good
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Writer: Jahri Cofield
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Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Jahri Cofield
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