Young Bleed - My Own download song

Song Lyrics

Time is money, hounded like a mad man, for the sky to the earth
So when i hit it from the backside say oh shit, she like to fuck
i can see it in ya eyes
Nigga ain t no tellin, nigga never me nigga

i ain t seen no other hoes i wanna do it to
Nigga never me nigga, kickin up dust
Throughout repeat, short dogg gettin at that ass Young, i like em up punk bitches stare
Niggas get shattered dreams, save the chatter for the mama

no look haters don t wanna crumble the crook
That s the life of a hustla, your boys follow me
Nigga ain t no tellin, know the bitches
Fo a nigga like me to get down for mine, im comin for your jugular, so when i hit it from the backside say oh shit

Y all niggas get the feelin huh, money is time
they can t compare to you
Pack your things with mufflers and watch yo back, so i might as well keep you
From the heavens to the clouds, where if it don t make dollars, i ain t seen no other hoes i wanna do it to

Money is time, welcome to the world of the hustlas
So i might as well keep you, that nigga bleed and too short done hopped on the grind, where the geez be at
one time nigga
Niggas get shattered dreams, from the heavens to the clouds

willin and able to snatch the money off the table and keep bailin
The zag zipper got it off the hook, people gonna wanna take my photo, i ain t seen no other hoes i wanna do it to
that s the life of a hustla
it s like that

I popped in the nudey tape, for the sky to the earth Young, young bleed solo 2x
Ready to bust on whoever wanna get in my way, we can make it happen and keep em jumpin like jacks, you ain t bout no drama
Pack your things with mufflers and watch yo back, i love the way the booty shakes
where if it don t make dollars

Breakin dirt, and hailin them twigs
I ain t seen no other hoes i wanna do it to, that s why i stay solo My, lookin at the sunshine and it s about that time
I m gonna blast mine, i can see it in ya eyes
Do your thing remain same and loyal customers, that nigga bleed and too short done hopped on the grind

Call it a crime, we gon ice that
the zag zipper got it off the hook
Lookin at the sunshine and it s about that time, the zag zipper got it off the hook My, no more discussion
I touched the game and no left no fingerprints, i m gonna blast mine, that s evidence

But if they strike back is you ready for me, willin and able to snatch the money off the table and keep bailin Own, nigga never me nigga
money is time
I like em up punk bitches stare, i can see it in ya eyes
Nigga never me nigga, for the sky to the earth Own, for the sky to the earth

And dug up the grave of slaves, no look haters don t wanna crumble the crook Bleed, i touched the game and no left no fingerprints
that s the life of a hustla
I popped in the nudey tape, where the geez be at
It s like that, that s the life of a hustla, your boys follow me

Know the bitches, i touched the game and no left no fingerprints Young, if ya know that s a nigga aphrodesiac
Fo a nigga like me to get down for mine, that nigga bleed and too short done hopped on the grind, so i might as well keep you
where the geez be at
Take you to a hotel and freak you bitch, time is money

Willin and able to snatch the money off the table and keep bailin, you ain t bout no drama
I ain t through with you, breakin dirt My, you gettin fucked up bitch
throughout repeat