R.F.C. - Malverde Feat. Dom Kennedy lyrics
rate meNo games in the word “play”
Hustle hard, I’ll be so thirsty
By any means, ain’t no worse way
All this hate, it ain’t from my birthday
Oh, Malverde
Oh, Malverde
Mercy that you alleviate my pain
Holy shit, the hoes be lit
Stop playin’ with me
Relax, I’m cool
Bucket low match my mood
No attachment, just text messages attachments
And noobs passin’ through
Like “how dare you”?
No samples, no gambles
Fuck way and time
It ain’t ample
Short state attender
Hustle and pray to the gods,that’s the process
So much pain born in a nigga
I’m running out of pockets
God!
No games in the word “play”
Hustle hard, I’ll be so thirsty
By any means, ain’t no worse way
All this hate, it ain’t from my birthday
Oh, Malverde
Oh, Malverde
Mercy that you alleviate my pain
Out of all the girls I met
You the one I like the most
3 in the afternoon
And about to lay this verse to smoke
Light up the pre-amp first then we twist up
She calling from the Bay
Like I hope you pick up
All in the studio
It probably makes me richer
First row, ride a game
It wasn’t that expensive
You know I’m trying to do you
Like nobody ever have
That’s so much money
Shoes can’t fit in the box
No games in the word “play”
Hustle hard, I’ll be so thirsty
By any means, ain’t no worse way
All this hate, it ain’t from my birthday
Oh, Malverde
Oh, Malverde
Mercy that you alleviate my pain
Caught the flight to Panamera and Panama
Cabernet, asparagus with the corner house
Used to sneakers but now is scars on them
Photogenic, that’s all my lady friends
What a mathematical, 7 hundred
I’m the realest nigga in town
What’s up?
No games in the word “play”
Hustle hard, I’ll be so thirsty
By any means, ain’t no worse way
All this hate, it ain’t from my birthday
Oh, Malverde
Oh, Malverde
Mercy that you alleviate my pain
Listen to the suffering of your humble servant
Oh Malverde
