Makk.Black - Mammon paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Mammon - Makk.Black



We been lurking through the night
Through the night time
Try'na' find
Try'na' find the right vibe
Who am i
I aint nothing but the bad guy
Suicide
Convos with the devil he like tell me what you need
Money, money, the money
What you need
Money, money, the money
Tell me what you need
Money, money, the money
What you need
Convos with the devil he like tell me what you need
Money
He like tell me what you need
More money less friends cause friendship don't mean loyalty
How come we never get to keep the one's that we seek and
How come i never get to question those on the seat but
I wanna ball today
Don't wanna die no way
Preed the world and these benjamins be my ride or dies oh yeah
Your loyalty super faded
Back stab illustrated
Motion picture visions that i had
Picture perfect canvas that i had
Way back in 18, i was barely 18
Barely legal but we chasing the dream
Dream in motion so we gun for the limbs
Emotions aside boy I'd die for the team
The team fam
The team mom, pops, wilmorté, redpalm and the sis we never had
Yeah the sis that we never had
She had to pass on
Alas
Issa cold wold
Alas
Sad but she lost in the past
Feel like im lost in a trans
With her world on my back
Atlas
In her world I'm building a palace
She the real lost canvas
A gah damn work of art
Ain't letting her fade in the past
We been lurking through the night
Through the night time
Try'na' find
Try'na' find the right vibe
Who am i
I aint nothing but the bad guy
Suicide
Convos with the devil he like tell me what you need
Money, money, the money
What you need
Money, money, the money
Tell me what you need
Money, money, the money
What you need
Convos with the devil he like tell me what you need
Money
To be honest i lose myself a couple' times
I mean the pressure to impress nd feed my pride from time to time
Welcome to my city where the pretty girls be
See the prettiest things anytime i cross the street
See the problem is i cross the streets, i ain't cruising
She wants a niggga with the bag like "Makk i ain't losing"
Hell naw you ain't you aint got'ta be excusing
You deserve the pretty things
Picture perfect preety thing
And birds of the same feather just flock together
Can't hang together
The come up on my mind forever
Just pulled the lever that kept us aligned through strange weather
I dare you to call me selfish
Dare you to call me heartless
We been lurking through the night
Through the night time
Try'na' find
Try'na' find the right vibe
Who am i
I aint nothing but the bad guy
Suicide
Convos with the devil he like tell me what you need
Money, money, the money
What you need
Money, money, the money
Tell me what you need
Money, money, the money
What you need
Convos with the devil he like tell me what you need
Money
I am
Greatest
On the
Beat
Makk.Black
Its a hit
Tell me what you need
What you need
Why dont you tell me what you need



Writer(s): Pascal Odudigbo


Makk.Black - Mammon - Single
Album Mammon - Single
date de sortie
08-07-2019

1 Mammon




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