Thousand Ways
Lyrics
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Hey
La musica de Harry Fraud
I be ballin' right there, where the Knicks play
Get cake, gotta make sure mama rent paid (mama rent paid)
I was dead broke, got my shit straight
Switch lanes, now they switchin' up, niggas bitch made
I been finessin' since the 6th grade
Switch blade, I might cut a hoe off if her shit fake
Blue face, money stacking tall, it's like 6'8"
New Wraith, stars shinin' all in your bitch face
It took me a minute, now I'm in the game
Wait a minute, I been sippin' Henny like it's Minute Made
Let 'em hate, I been gettin' to it, gettin' hella paid
Straight away, rollin' up the sour, gotta meditate (whoa)
Get the guap, I'm prayin' it never stop
Wrist so froze, diamonds on me do the Milly Rock
This your hoe? Why she on me when I hit the spot?
Big bank rolls, used to post up at a chicken spot
Had a chance but you missed a shot
I can never fold, say you real but you really not
Movin' like a hoe get you peeled, niggas bendin' blocks
You be on the post like O' Neal, you ain't sendin' shots
I be ballin' right there where the Knicks play
Get cake, gotta make sure mama rent paid (mama rent paid)
I was dead broke, got my shit straight
Switch lanes, now they switchin' up, niggas bitch made (hey)
Bitch, I been finessing since the 6th grade
Switch blade, I might cut her off if her shit fake
Wait, I just hit your broad, she can't sit straight
Hey, got a thousand ways just to get paid (get paid)
I'm in BK, tearin' up the freeway
I just made a fuckin' highlight, need a replay
I be gettin' to it every night, what's the delay
Remember I was down, tables turn like a DJ (hey)
Shawty, you should leave your man, he a cheap skate (cheap skate)
I can make a lotta bands on a weekday (lotta bands)
She know that I'm the man, ain't no debate (I'm the man)
I used to sell the grams like it's eBay
I'ma do the dash like a relay
Talkin' money, I just split the cash on a 3-way
Sippin' Henny, gave your bitch a splash of the E&J
In a Bentley, when I'm going pass through the speed race
Aye, I'ma cut her off, bitch I need space (need space)
I don't want your heart, I just need face (I just need face)
I been on my grind, boy you need skates (need skates)
I got in the game like it's EA (EA)
I be ballin' right there where the Knicks play
Get cake, gotta make sure mama rent paid (mama rent paid)
I was dead broke, got my shit straight
Switch lanes, now they switchin' up, niggas bitch made (hey)
Bitch, I been finessing since the 6th grade
Switch blade, I might cut her off if her shit fake
Wait, I just hit your broad, she can't sit straight
Hey, got a thousand ways just to get paid
(Hey, hey, hey)
"I'm sorry are you a-a, Mister Homie D. Clown?"
"No, I'm Harry D. Fraud"
Writer(s): Rory William Quigley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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