Londa B - One for the Money

I ain't never have dreams of getting famous
You know me I had plans on getting rich
So I switch flows lit dro stopped sticking to the script
Living like it is what it is
Been in love two times started slipping on my shit
Goddamn shame
Had him falling even more backed off and he couldn't get a grip
Went and tatted my name
Bitch I'm from the city that don't sleep
In the borough of hustlers where the elevator never clean take the stairs say excuse me to the feins while they smoking they stuff up
It's fucked up
But it's life oh well don't judge
You smoke bud and occasionally po up
They all drugs we all heart
Plus I used to find rocks in my brother CarHart
He was serving at a younger age
A runaway testing how much stress can my mother take
I grew up in the room right next to his
Smelled the best of piff
Heard about the beefs word around the street
Heard the sex and shit found the weapons hid
Used to cyph all night with a Nemo 1800 with extendo clips on the dresser lit
Talking hella shit I reminisce
Bare with me I'm living this
Is only the genesis I don't tend to miss
Rules I get those bent a bit
I copped the drop and tinted it
Cuz my moods switch and I can admit
I get a guilty pleasure
When I'm riding clean and get filthy gestures
I can impress ya that's old news
Only doing what I'm sposed to
With a great mind and these pro tools
Get a lil boastful I could go global
Do everything I hoped to
To get rich I ignored the cons and made this the go to
And to let em know who's
Who
They wonder why im stunting in and out the studio
I tell them one for the money
Two for the show
Always taking where im from with me everywhere i go
Harlem
They wonder why im stunting in and out the studio
I tell them one for the money
Two for the show
Always taking where im from with me everywhere i go
Harlem
I ain't never have dreams of getting famous
You know me I had plans on getting rich

Written by:
Shalonda Jones

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