Mari - On Fleek lyrics

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Mari - On Fleek lyrics

[Verse 1] All we ever knew was grind hard boy I want all my n***as to shine hard boy From the ship to the field to the house boy To making it rain to get out the drought boy I say we out Farewell to that welfare Way too poor n***as can't live here Too broke, can't fix, can't build here Take this dope, but sorry you can't deal here This one for the bad queens that gotta shake a** Cause that 9 to 5 ain't really about to make cash But that fat back may get that a** a Maybach Stack that cash Uncle Sam can't trace that See I don't judge, no baby I don't judge no I got love for b**hes that got love for All the money and riches that you work for You deserve the most and so my word is potent [Chorus] On chief Preach my n***a Gotta make sure we all eat my n***a Tired of saying RIP to the street So I'm praying for the day when I free my n***as On fleek Shine my n***a Especially through the hard times my n***a Gotta make sure we all fine Gotta let these n***as know Baby it's our time uhh [Verse 2] I've been looking for the 1 plus 9 zeros Bill, bill, bill-ion I need more Finesse for the check wine and dine these hoes So I spit game, f** and consign these hoes f** a fake friend I prefer a foe A n***a that chic must be from a 'go Love priced high No peace for the low It's windy in the wind So the piece may blow like Ooooo That's why he so cold I dodged some bullets so I thank the lord I guess heaven wasn't ready for the boy So I make my dough heavy just to spread the love Stay so cripsy cause of all the cream Cash rules everything around my team If one stress, we all stress If one blessed, we all blessed It's seeming we dreaming And that's why I'm preaching on chief [Chorus] On chief Preach my n***a Gotta make sure we all eat my n***a Tired of saying RIP to the street So I'm praying for the day when I free my n***as On fleek Shine my n***a Especially through the hard times my n***a Gotta make sure we all fine Gotta let these n***as know Baby it's our time uhh