Lyle - By The Hour lyrics

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Lyle - By The Hour lyrics

[Verse 1: LightSkinMac11] Said it's pits on the fence in case I catch a 'fense And I'm never on the porch case them boys are broke And them boys talking down hanging by a rope Baby blue pit had to show 'em the ropes Never sh** where you eat, baby boy you gotta know Every ho that's a freak ain't green to go Nowadays hair retarded, doin' something with their throats Gotta be 21, you won't catch me in court Open suitcase, n***a O.T Don't front dawg, sh** get UFC Don't front dawg, ever I see you You'll need an IV if ever I see you [Hook: Key!] Playin' with my money, you's a goner sh** get weird, Dennis Rodman Pack a n***a's play, Iguodala Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up Young n***a I get paid by the hour Spend a young man, this sh**'s mine, it ain't ours Man I got pull, I got power Man I got pull, I got power [Verse 2: Cartier Dave] To me, less is more, pay attention to detail n***as [?] be bed but they be frail Type you caine with the cuts like a weak scale But I mean well, this Cartier smellin' like Chanel Got her browin' back bouquets like she wear a veil With my foe like crusade, b**h you know 'em well And if bro get locked today know I got his bail And these words that I say got diamonds in the mail East side n***a with more bars than Rice Street Got this b**h on go, now her ex want to fight me Call that b**h a plumber, she be right where the pipe be I been hustling all summer, now my bank account Nike [Hook: Key!] Playin' with my money, you's a goner sh** get weird, Dennis Rodman Pack a n***a's play, Iguodala Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up Young n***a I get paid by the hour Spend a young man, this sh**'s mine, it ain't ours Man I got pull, I got power Man I got pull, I got power [Verse 3: Curtis Williams] Talking down about the gang then we gon' cause a scene f** you for the culture n***as, Two-9 been a team Ain't ask for help boy, I did this sh** my damn self So when I get it I'ma spend this sh** my damn self Need more than just an eighth or two Hope you ain't bring no date with you Get around the gang, I promise that she will not stay with you These p**y n***as got a lot to say I need a crib that's in the hills, yeah that's a lot to pay So I got a lot to make, these n***as hella fake Won't say sh** to your face, back up and give me space Yeah, uh, I'm counting money by the hour Make it by the hour, spend it by the hour [Hook: Key!] Playin' with my money, you's a goner sh** get weird, Dennis Rodman Pack a n***a's play, Iguodala Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up Young n***a I get paid by the hour Spend a young man, this sh**'s mine, it ain't ours Man I got pull, I got power Man I got pull, I got power [Verse 4: Jace] I got power like the lights so I'm on start All my money fast but I'm on bars Free that boy Bobby, f** a dumb charge Do the same for my dawgs, Two-9 no gun boy So east side it's a god damn shame They angry 'bout it, I don't know a god damn thing I am too cool, I am three hot I'm little three on [?] in oh-four and oh-five f** your intel, you just tellin' lies I got [?] like the tide, they smell when I've arrived Send the clips in overdrive, I can't even lie Do a line and sip a line, say I did it for the god Boy don't play with mines [Hook: Key!] Playin' with my money, you's a goner sh** get weird, Dennis Rodman Pack a n***a's play, Iguodala Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up Young n***a I get paid by the hour Spend a young man, this sh**'s mine, it ain't ours Man I got pull, I got power Man I got pull, I got power