lirik lagu touchmoney cease - warriors
touch money cease
(aint this what ya’ll been waiting for)
fred the god
chorus:
we warriors yeah so to sepak
i got the work i sold it cheap
my n~ggas they gon hold the heat
blat
verse:
was just a p~wn in this chess game
till the vets came and seen how well i exchange
i get deposits, from the product of the best cain
that got the fiends coughing and pulling back like chest pains
the coupe was a dodge, moving the hard
was a warrior on deck, no yu~gi~oh! card
now dude is a star
you should hear the ouuu’s and the ah’s
i even touch the heart of queens like the music of nas
touchmoney i’m the one that makes the vets worry
cause the rookie became a warrior just like steph curry
micky d’s chefin and selling they call me mcflurry
skipped class for quick cash i’m yelling lets hurry
ayo fred
i seen more dope heads than puerto ricans riding mopeds
and that’s word to jenifer lopez
this for the old heads, and every youngin tryna grow dred’s
we warriors till we on the floor dead
you dig
ya’ll n~ggas need to get a shovel if ya’ll can’t dig that
chorus:
we warriors yeah so to sepak
i got the work i sold it cheap
my n~ggas they gon hold the heat
blat
verse 2: (fred the godson)
off a broke bed i broke bread
i done ate croquettes with coke heads
hold led
but if you owe spread and it’s less than a loaf just break up both legs
i’m martha stewart that’s in a room with cain
it’s marcus music just watch it boomerang
metaphors hard to understand i’m pootie tang
still on the run diana, cas, & kool and the gang
that block work got to make them watch it
it’s clock work like we making watches
give papi gwop first, deposit
mother marry never f~cked n0body and still made a prophet
i’m riding up to schenectady
to check the homie cease brought the connect with me
his money always been correct with me
we kevin and steph curry, three
warriors
tbm
chorus:
we warriors yeah so to sepak
i got the work i sold it cheap
my n~ggas they gon hold the heat
blat
bridge:
we warriors
man i never run, never snitch, i’m a grown man dog i ain’t no b~tch
we warriors
won’t fold under pressure, in the battlefield yeah we known for the extra
we warriors
man i never run, never snitch, i’m a grown man dog i ain’t no b~tch
we warriors
won’t fold under pressure, in the battlefield yeah we known for the extra
touch money militia
fred the godson
bx !!!
schenect
chea
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