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Nothing to say

LukasX

Nothing to say

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Money for chains You can keep all the change Stuck in my lane Only tryna get paid If you keep it real then theres nothing to say Step in the scene with the newest of flames Please tell me what would you do for the fame Money just got me forgetting my name Are you willing to dash for the money like Dame Made all this music you think I’m insane Counting this money to keep myself sane Parked in the rain Rockin all black brodies deep a range Deep in the crowd till the you need me on stage Spittin this flow like the mic is a drain Livin the life that I had in my dreams Totally chillin when I’m on the block Packin a gat and I’m ready to rock I’m just a bad boy when I’m sippin ciroc Runnin the game I ain’t ready stop Like shawty got freckles I’m all at the spot Watch so big that shxt look like a clock Niggas been talking and cappin a lot I’m rappin And trappin And swervin a lot My gat Just be blastin When I see a opp They praying And wishin That lukas will flop But that never happens I follow the plot No matter what day I be packin my guard I only confess when I’m speakin to God These niggas been trying too hard to survive They dodge every bullet and die from the pride I’m ready to die Niggas talk shxt and I’m ready to fight If he got a gat tell em put it aside The I kill a show and I double my price Black nike gloves when I step in the ride If he ratted on me he be dead by tonight And I’m all for the bread like a block of d’lite nigga Money for chains You can keep all the change Stuck in my lane Only tryna get paid If you keep it real then theres nothing to say I’m here for the night I don’t even unpack Whippin the pack Whippin and dippin and slippin my big is bigger than mac Deep in the bag Runnin it back My bank account is a digital stack Too many opps I can never relax Too many women I might be a snack Counting the cheese Interesting mami is all that I need Along with the money along with the weed Along with some shxt that I don’t even need They run up on me and I’m making them bleed They rollin around like they Christopher reeve They wanna catch up but I’m upping the speed Too many honies been callin on me And I TLC pussy and don’t even creep

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