Styles P - Only Spenders lyrics

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Styles P - Only Spenders lyrics

[Skit] [Chorus: Mrs. Farma & Styles P] Money ain't got no owners, Only spenders Money ain't got no owners, Only spenders Money ain't got no owners, Only spenders You should know the time and you should know the agenda Money ain't got no owners, Only spenders Money ain't got no owners, Only spenders Money ain't got no owners, Only spenders You should know the time and you should know the agenda [Verse] Tryna die wealthy and will I die healthy? And I can look at myself without a mirror or a selfie 4 come from 2*2, doin me n' doin you What they killing for? somebody hit them with a 2*2 Told them staying lowing out the way, yeah through n' through Gun em through Gonna play the hood know who was who Matter of fact you know what is what You could play the cut and get cut They watch your bubble up If you from the slums n you pour yeah, double up Word to Nip, word to all the crips get your hustle up N get the money for the re-up You rockin with the host I'm bout to throw the G up [Chorus: Mrs. Farma & Styles P] [Verse] How I'm going jail? when ain't getting rest up Ain't getting sleek, fu*k about the vests Headshots went on the creek, pulling to the mix And the six when there's a green Gun with the beam When you one on the team Losers get mad when the hate but I dont give a fu*k you could get it too Came off the stoops when I did, should've did it too Put a lot of weight in that town, should've did it too Now they letting ghost, you mad lib? should be lady too fu*k you countin 9 for? you know what the 9 for OG when i turned 20 back in 94' fu*k you on my line for? Call me ima decline yall [Chorus: Mrs. Farma & Styles P] [Verse] Money ain't got no owners, only spenders You ain't got prayer for the crib, get a lender You ain't got goals my ni**a, switch your agenda Im tryna get landed in some trees, (?) Used to hustle in timbs, maybe them full night checks Now I'm up four days (?) four nice checks N' ain't talkin' verified sh*t You could go n' ask the hood, make a verified sh*t I'm the illest MC, need to clarified sh*t If you see me in the trenches know I terrorize sh*t Yeah terrified sh*t fu*k about a movie I'm live motherfu*ker you should televise this Ghost! [Chorus: Mrs. Farma & Styles P]