Dj Khaled - Murcielago (Doors Go Up) lyrics

(feat. Birdman & Meek Mill) Birdman, what up? Last time I seen bird, He Said Young n***a Get This Money f** these n***as And you know what I said I said, f** ‘em! DJ Khaled Uh, murcielago when the doors go up And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down And I pray to God He Don't Let my soul burn up! Porsche and a n***a, I was Born With It Heart Cold, but my soul warm in it Glock 48, I go to war with it Steady, ain’t Judah, with a foreign, with a switch And I go to tour with it If I see It, Then You Know I'm Gon Get It Yeah n***a, for the love of that paper I got hoes sipping, n***a, six in the morning with it I’d die for this Cream, die for my dreams As I stay and I fight on the side of the ring With my back to the road Hear The Crowd as they scream But I come out on top like Mohamed Ali, uh! These hoes f** so good Now lil n***a get money now! Same b**hes laughing at me I was dead broke Can’t hear… I’m funny now! Brand new Rolls Royce in the summer now Big boy need coach when they come around And they wanna put it all on my soul Head Shot for a hater now simmer down Uh, murcielago when the doors go up And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down And I pray to God He Don't Let my soul burn up! Uh, murcielago when the doors go up And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down And I pray to God He Don't Let my soul burn up! Eight million dollars on a brand new land Suicide like they always don’t jam Mount on top, n***a, high as the fame Filthy rich, n**, doing my thing! Pop off, we had to pop that spot Jewels flying, n***a, we’re so hot Yachts, condos, living their life I’ll do it again and I’ll pay that twice! Murcielago when the doors go up And when the money fire and all the hoes turn up Bo, when the money guiding all the hoes turn out And I pray God, he won’t let my soul burn up! Murcielago when the doors go up And when the money fire and all the hoes turn up And when the money guiding all the hoes turn out And I pray God, he won’t let my soul burn up!