Mulah Marciano - RIBS TOUCHING

Cha Ching ahhh
Damn yo
I'm hungry as hell
Yo brodie is something to eat in that kitchen?
My ribs touching
My ribs touching
My ribs touching
Damn
My ribs touching
Belly empty can't sleep
The pressure bring pain trying make the ends meet
The lick look sweet like I ain't need to bring the heat
But being who I am you know I tucked it underneath
My ribs touching
Belly empty can't sleep
The pressure bring pain trying make the ends meet
The lick look sweet like I ain't need to bring the heat
But being who I am you know I tucked it underneath
How you living with no money, acting like this life cheap?
When you think about it, money gone get you out it
We grown men & women, listen we don't get allowance
You gotta earn a living
Neff, I ain't working for ya business, I see sky's the limit
I use my time wisely, pray I make the right decisions
Know I deserve better, from the hood my taste exquisite
Raised me with morals, when the wise was speaking knew to listen
Been talking to myself, i'm focused can't forget the mission
Nah, nah
They tried to put me on the spot like a domino
10 toes, never fold, yeah we honor those
Quit moving weird, I had to tell that nigga slow his role
Spring St. gone get it back, I bring that money home
I wanted love, but I be doing better on my own
I wanted better things for us, I kissed you through the phone
You get me mad, you act a ass, I gotta raise my tone
I gave my all, you took for granted, left me all alone
Fell out of touch with you that moment put me in my zone
Done took my talents South Beach, she smelling my cologne
I made the bitch go knee deep, she arch and let me bone
Fin smoke a cone of Dosi Do to get you off my dome
I'm letting out my steam
Can't give up none my dreams
Promise i'm a shine, word I can feel it through my chromosomes
Done saved a couple dollars eating what was left at home
My ribs touching
Belly empty can't sleep
The pressure bring pain trying make the ends meet
The lick look sweet like I ain't need to bring the heat
But being who I am you know I tucked it underneath
My ribs touching
Belly empty can't sleep
The pressure bring pain trying make the ends meet
The lick look sweet like I ain't need to bring the heat
But being who I am you know I tucked it underneath

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Niquel Word

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