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- NSG Options 歌詞
- NSG
- I make money online
I make money on time
I make money online
All my n***as got me makin money online
I make money on time
Shawty wanna f** k but I give her no time
Yeah
Wanna make a mil 9-5 werent an option
In the field youre gonna run outta options
She always complain like she nah see me often
But often I be OT tourin
Gyal dont worry Ill be yard in the mornin
Use to move like I got nothin to lose
Mixed the off-white with the goose
Rollin with like 10 of the goons
Money callin money talkin
Trap phone goin ring ring
Trap phone buy me bling-bling yeah
Where was you way back then
I was doing stick up with my bad friends
Police had us twist up on the landin
Every other time mixed up in violence
Not just because of the buss down
But Im on the grind till Im up now
Hustle in the blood Im a hustler
Top striker call me Costa
And my line ringin from qway
Trap line ringin all day
And my line ringin from qway
Trap line singin all day
Trap
Wanna make a mil 9-5 werent an option
In the field youre gonna run outta options
She always complain like she nah see me often
But often I be OT tourin
Gyal dont worry Ill be yard in the mornin
Use to move like I got nothin to lose
Mixed the off-white with the goose
Rollin with like 10 of the goons
Stylish LV drop man I rock it with sliders
Shopping abroad first day Im off-license
Came fresh home first thing I done diamonds
All about timin wrist so blindin
Cuz shes all bood up man she got haters
We dont fly Europe we just go Vegas
Man try draws her she dont do strangers f**k about status
Bout corsa put her in a porshe
Eyebrow sharpish lookin like my borer
Come a long way from chillin on a corner
Fat arse body oh thats torture
I aint getting poorer
Always complain that she cant see me often
I just keep it real I cant run out of option
I can see youre stressed out and you keep callin
Gyal dont worry Ill be out in the mornin
Wanna make a mil 9-5 werent an option
In the field youre gonna run outta options
She always complain like she nah see me often
But often I be OT tourin
Gyal dont worry Ill be yard in the mornin
Use to move like I got nothin to lose
Mixed the off-white with the goose
Rollin with like 10 of the goons
Amazing all of this money Im making
Nights on the back roads didnt phase me
Did it for the culture where they raised me
About to make a move
Might have to sell food
Do what she gotta do
And tell the judge free the goons
With a loud pack in my loud pack
And Im takin it qway plus all of the gang
Baby girl you look familiar
Convo start and we wan fi get familiar start
Girl Im a trendy yute
Lemme put youin them new Fendi shoes
Guys only hate when they wanna be you
Guys only hate when they wanna be you
I can never be you nah nah
Wanna make a mil 9-5 werent an option
In the field youre gonna run outta options
She always complain like she nah see me often
But often I be OT tourin
Gyal dont worry Ill be yard in the mornin
Use to move like I got nothin to lose
Mixed the off-white with the goose
Rollin with like 10 of the goons
Makin money
She said n***a you dont make no time for me
Because I trap trap til the early mornin
And now they pray on the downfall of me me
You cant take my shine shine
This shine makin n***as close blinds blinds
Theres no stoppin this grind this grind
F**k around Ill take your b***h to the shrine shrine
Baba baba baba baba
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