MOR - G.D.I.

Never ran off on the plug
Straight cash under the rug
While I ran suicides hustle on do or die
Killed the game no homicide
Coach ticking me off
What a bug
Said fuck sixteen and ones
Spit a sixteen
Let the money run
(Never ran off on the plug, Never ran off on the plug, Never ran off on the plug)
Never ran off on the plug
Straight cash under the rug
While I ran suicides hustle on do or die
Killed the game no homicide
Coach ticking me off
What a bug
Said fuck sixteen and ones
Spit a sixteen
Let the money run
Bowls for breakfast no honey comb
I'm a bad boy think like sean combs
No crumbs when that money come
Break a piece off to the plug
For the job that was done
I believe in karma never short anyone
Righteous tall figure
On my shit like kitty litter
No scholarship
When I was hungry couldn't grab a snickers
Flipped the refund check
To pay for the rent
What you expect the game foul
Ref calling a tech
On the bench breath smelling like liquor
Stressed with the constant hustle to get out of struggle
My presence made a splash
Not a puddle
Getting extra shots up at cass never made the huddle
Life was like a circus with all i juggled
Lil chick come by we fuck
But never cuddled
Sex on point
Hit the bong
Tossed her back her thong
Went to class for knowledge
But right before count the profit
Living life on the edge
No frats never took a pledge
G.D.I. called a pick
They sent a hedge
Tossed the bush
Never tossed the reg
Somehow still got sorority head
Bagged, Labeled, and Counted is how I stayed ahead
Don't do it like me be better instead
Never ran off on the plug
Straight cash under the rug
While I ran suicides hustle on do or die
Killed the game no homicide
Coach ticking me off
What a bug
Said fuck sixteen and ones
Spit a sixteen
Let the money run
(Never ran off on the- , Never ran off on the- , Never ran off on the plug)
Never ran off on the plug
Straight cash under the rug
While I ran suicides hustle on do or die
Killed the game no homicide
Coach ticking me off
What a bug
Said fuck sixteen and ones
Spit a sixteen
Let the money run
Been out in Copacabana
Smoking the finest ganja
Thinking how to expend the biz
niggas biting styles like piranhas
What they say aint what they lived
Poppin bottles at the club I did that
Just wasn't liv
Rich bitches I hit that
Never bragged a bit
Overseas Ovaries
Love it when a nigga speak
They know they secret safe
Aint never been a leak
Sippin sangrias
My mind on them reais
Sitting on this beach and its perfect
And once a nigga rich its gon be permanent
Purpose relevant
Against All Odds from the motherland
To my own mothership
It in the DNA got it from my mother biiiitch
God Damn Independent
Never ran off on the plug
Straight cash under the rug
While I ran suicides hustle on do or die
Killed the game no homicide
Coach ticking me off
What a bug
Said fuck sixteen and ones
Spit a sixteen
Let the money run
(-- Plug , -- Plug , Never ran off on the plug)
Never ran off on the plug
Straight cash under the rug
While I ran suicides hustle on do or die
Killed the game no homicide
Coach ticking me off
What a bug
Said fuck sixteen and ones
Spit a sixteen
Let the money run

Written by:
Mor Ndiaye

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find