G-Scott

G-Scott - Mary Poppins lyrics

rate me

West side get the money, east side get the money

And for the love of them

And god’s trust, we broke every commendment stunt

So I say a prayer ask god watch for my homies

Money don’t make you real, b

So I, say a prayer

Ask God to watch my homies

Money don't make you real

Busy don't make you phony

Tried to outwork my struggle

But still I'm up out here lonely

It's my right now to stunt

On all the niggas who wronged me

The same niggas who hate me

Got me all in they ipod

Same bitches who played me

Got them all in my call log

Ana told me to get em

Lyles told me to kill em

Biting bring cavities

Ironic nobody feel em

My Chi niggas gone drill em

This feeling is so appealin

What I prescribe elevating

Your mind that's penicillin

For love of love of this cash

Some niggas be slanging grass

While others be blowin glass

These women be slangin ass

The concept of school was cool

Till niggas started to rap

Then cooler it then became

For niggas to wanna trap

[Hook]

Westside get the money

Eastside get the money

All around the city, Dare you take it from me? We Say

Southside get the money

Northside get the money

All around the globe, we stay gone

Mixin that

Supercalifragilistic-supercalifragilistic-supercalifragilistic-expialidopeshit

Southside get the money

Northside get the money

Friends turn into foes

All for the love of funding

Funny these clown niggas

Always claimin they it

Always be number 2

Still thinkin they the shit

If it ain't bout no money

I really think you should quit

And quittin against my morals

This money I'm finna get

I focused did it all legit

My niggas out hittin licks

She pop a pill

Throw that pussy

These bitches be doin dicks

Po up another 4

Balloon packs and a six

She used to chirp on that nextel

Until they got bought by sprint

Hit clientel on that iphone

She upgraded from a flip

That hustle on top of hustle

She talkin bout she gon strip

Don't get lost in this life of

Dolla bills, purple sprite

Everything done is wrong,

Intentions to make it right

I need a million for

Every night that I done cried

A sinner who trust in God

I welcome you to the lie

[Hook]

Westside get the money

Eastside get the money

All around the city, Dare you take it from me? We Say

Southside get the money

Northside get the money

All around the globe, we stay gone

Mixin that

Supercalifragilistic-supercalifragilistic-supercalifragilistic-expialidopeshit.

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