paroles de chanson Lavish - Mookie Dee

I don′t need no money I got mouth piece
I don't need no iron i′m already crease
Yea burner in my jeans
Smoking OG got me looking Japanese
Yea all about my fucking cheese
I put my blood sweat and tears on these fucking beats
Yea feeling monumental bout to pick up the momentum
I'm on it no pretending need the hunnits in my denim
I got Expensive Taste Benihana's on my plate
I′m like a coach on the road setting up plays
Lately i′ve been thinking about copping real estate
I need that money coming like many plenty ways
So I strive for it uh huh never jive for it
Jumping off the dive board ill dive for it
What you mean ill ride and slide for it
I'll die for it yea I′m glad you tuned in
I'm back on my business back on my movement
Back on my Mook shit back all in the music yea

What? yall niggas thought I was gone stop
Yall thought I was done
Come on, What?

Got the vision to stay consistent I go and get it
Sharper then scissors I spit sick spit hospitals
Off prescription I stay on my money mission
Every time I step out they be complimenting
I go and get it need them diamonds in my pendant
Smoking on the loud it cost a pretty penny
Drinking on that liquor I get pass tipsy
For this money and rap shit I′m hella passionate
No matter what ima keep smashing it
I want it all not just half of it
What you mean I'm trying to live lavishly
So I′m on the go never lagging it