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ACIDDIC FLOWW

by MoneyatMidnight

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actavist! 04:27
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[Intro] Uhh, drank, uhh, okay Uhh, drank, uhh, get paid Smoke..., Break..., aye.., Get paid! Get Paid! Every way, Every day..., [Verse 1] Made my first 'lil bit of money, that was at the job But I had to set that to the side, I didn't want that, naw I want that money that's comin' in, it's comin' into me Signin', my "paycheck's on that name", It's coming to me And you know I got that..., summer time sad shit And i got the -- , like I'm fuckin' on a bad bitch All these bitches, bad bitches I hang around And you know I'm tryna get my words up so I don't make you frown But I gotta turn around, gotta fuck it up on this beat I got it fuckin' up, you don't know what the switch beat! High on different shits, I know better But you know I'm livin' life anyway..., I'm so high, that I just think I might fly away! [Break #1] Nahh, for real though, we gone keep it 100 We gone, make a shout out to my music teacher For giving me this bomb ass music stand Like, you know SUPPORT THE CHILDREN, GANG, GANG, GANG But, I ain't tryna be on no SoundCloud rapper shit tho.., I'm jus,t lettin' y'all know, what I got goin' on No cap, it's all 100, we gone keep it real Okay, aye! Aye! I gotta, I gotta go back in on this Gotta let you know how I really feel it And I gotta go, ooh, ooh, aye Gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta..., [Verse 2] I gotta go back in for everybody else 'Cause I know I'm not always doing it for myself I gotta be strong, gotta be puttin' on Gotta, put on this face, cause I gotta beat the case And you know I be fightin', with the bullshit, everyday But I be ridin' 'round in the big body don't play Don't play, Don't come around, I'll just swerve on ya And I might get the fuckin' whole herd on ya! Ooh, that sound like sauce, some cowboy shit But I just keep swangin', I'm swangin' off the fence Don't expect me to jump it, but the police, like fuck it And fuck it anyway, I'm gettin' paid everyday! [Break #2] ACIDDIC FLOWW Uhh, uhh, okay we rollin' back through one more time We gotta roll back thru, we gotta save the dime Gotta..., gotta..., gotta let 'em know what's goin' on Soo..., [Verse 3] I'm just chillin', tryna get high, while I'm tryna pass the time Gotta, get rid of the bullshit that's the mind Want these blessings that come to me I'm tryna be recordin' in the studio with Big Gucci Gotta..., get a..., milli in the coochie Or ooh I might get it out And I might..., just smack a bitch, scream and shout But I hope I don't do that, hope it don't have to come to that But you know I want my money, cold hard full facts Damn, I listen to, all the music that they talk about I just need to get my head in a book and walk it out Walk it out, back to "ed-ja-ma-kation", but shiiit..., I'm 'finna be payin' for your kids babies, like okay...
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BUMP BUMP [A.F. Version] 02:41
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[Intro] Dammit, I gotta redo the shh.... And I gotta slow down, gotta listen to myself Gotta listen to my mind, gotta tell ya Gotta tell you what's goin' on--- [Pre-Hook] You might wanna move, I might have to bump a bitch I ain't got time for no, be on no silly shit Got no time to play, and I come knockin' hoes everyday I gotta teach these hoes a fucking lesson, cause they need to know They know not to mess with me! Nigga, who the telepathy? I be talking to you through your mind, you know... [Hook] BUMP BUMP! Bitch get out the way! Bitch you in my fuckin' way I got time to play! And if you in my fuckin' way, you better have cash today! Or else, you know..., you gettin' manhandled, every fucking way! [Verse 1] Oooh, shit! Diamonds on my fucking lit! And I got them fucking diamond chains And you know I got it sparklin' mane! Bing, Bling, Bling! I got it Like Dat! Rose gold, Rolls Royce, and you know I got that! And a fucking jet, and I got a fucking name on it! And you know I got that, all that corporate shit! You know why I say I got all that a lot? Because I got all that! A lot! and you know I ain't even need to I'm already at the fucking top, bitch! [Pre-Hook] You might wanna move, I might have to bump a bitch I ain't got time for no, be on no silly shit Got no time to play, and I come knockin' hoes everyday I gotta teach these hoes a fucking lesson, cause they need to know They know not to mess with me! Nigga, who the telepathy? I be talking to you thorugh your mind, you know... [Hook] BUMP BUMP! Bitch get out the way! Bitch you in my fuckin' way I got time to play! And if you in my fuckin' way, you better have cash today! Or else, you know..., you gettin' manhandled, every fucking way! [Verse 2] Dammit, I gotta redo the shit Since the software wanna fuck up, be a little bitch! And I gotta slow down, gotta listen to myself! Gotta listen to mind, gotta tell em', gotta tell you what's goin' on But I may be the cheeze-ist motherfucker that I got goin' on But I'm still gettin' paid, still gettin' laid Even get money in a--- When I'm layin' my head down, and I got that Fucking Surround Sound, I hear it coming everywhere! That bullshit, ain't got time for it! I be sayin' the same damn thing But you know I got it on my mind, for it! MONEYMADEIT, ain't no need to fucking debate it! SHADESGANG, Corperated, and you know MONEYMADEIT! Once again, I need to tell you that Cause y'all don't fucking know the facts! Need to know the facts that MONEYMADEIT! And you know... we got it, everything we made it!
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Fvck It Up! (Remix) 01:48
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[Verse 1] Ooh, come..., back on the remix on ya And I got the motherfucking ammonia Gotta spray it on these dirty bitches And you know we ain't got time to play Fvck it up on a hoe today! Fvck it up, go get the cash, and we leave hoes in a body bag Tryna play, and we got sneaker-k And we got them sneaker J's For them bitches that wanna act like they run it But they don't really, fuck it Fuck them! Fuck them hoes! And you know we got, them steppers, the Giuseppe toes And you know I got them, bad bitches on my feet In my pocket and my sneakers, and you know..., I be talking shit, all the way 'cross the bleachers And I fvck it up, and you know I got it real tough And you know I got it real bad Diamonds hit so hard like Sinbad [Hook] Ooh, fvck it up! Fvck it up, fvck it up, fvck it up, fvck it up Ooh, fvck it up! Fvck it up, fvck it up, fvck it up, fvck it Now mess-it, now mess-it. now mess-it, now twerk it Now mess-it, now mess-it, now mess-it, now twerk it Now mess-it, now mess-it, now mess-it, twerk! Mess-it, mess-it, mess-it, twerk! [Verse 2] Bad bitch fuck it up period Gridin' hard got me so delirious Gotta baddie she fvckin' it up I'm just tryna find out can she cut Gotta cut through the bullshit 'Cause I'm tryna run up this money quick And nope I don't have time for it Fvck it up, or imma have to call it quits Shout out to my college baes, they gone fuck it up every day First day I done got her out the way She mad I ain't have have time to play Can't play but I can fuck it up Don't won't nun of the drama hush! [Hook] Ooh, fvck it up! Fvck it up, fvck it up, fvck it up, fvck it up Ooh, fvck it up! Fvck it up, fvck it up, fvck it up, fvck it Now mess-it, now mess-it. now mess-it, now twerk it Now mess-it, now mess-it, now mess-it, now twerk it Now mess-it, now mess-it, now mess-it, twerk! Mess-it, mess-it, mess-it, twerk!
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In The Garage 02:00
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[Hook] Kicked back I'm chillin' in the garage Million dollar house, look like I got a million cars Couple coupes, couple big bodies, and you know I'm laid back Brand new Ferrari, same color as a heart attack All these foreigns, gotta put 'em in the garage I be poppin' shit, but I be spending with a cause Got mo' money going out then in right now Find me in the garage, I'mma count 100 thousand [Verse 1] In the garage tryna fix the whip, cause it ain't doing shit You wanna quit on me? Ight then fuck you bitch! I got a new Lexus on the way like any day But right now I'm more concerned, about how it's gonna get paid Cuz, I ain't Craig, what the fuck I gotta lie for? Sound like them shots when you tryna hop up in the door Damn, shit be really cold in these streets Diamonds on my A/C, I gotta keep it cool like me [Hook] Kicked back I'm chillin' in the garage Million dollar house, look like I got a million cars Couple coupes, couple big bodies, and you know I'm laid back Brand new Ferrari, same color as a heart attack All these foreigns, gotta put 'em in the garage I be poppin' shit, but I be spending with a cause Got mo' money going out then in right now Find me in the garage, I'mma count 100 thousand [Verse 2] I know say the 100 thousand shit like all the time I know I'm getting out the garage as the fumes enter my mind Sit straight up, no chiropractor, we ain't breaking spines I just want want's owed to me, nigga what's mine [Hook] Kicked back I'm chillin' in the garage Million dollar house, look like I got a million cars Couple coupes, couple big bodies, and you know I'm laid back Brand new Ferrari, same color as a heart attack All these foreigns, gotta put 'em in the garage I be poppin' shit, but I be spending with a cause Got mo' money going out then in right now Find me in the garage, I'mma count 100 thousand
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.ballwitoutcha 03:20
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[Verse 1] The pain, yeah it hurts in this bitch, six feet deep But you know, they gotta bury 'em like me Bury that shit, gotta let it all hide Can't talk about it, can't let 'em know what's goin' on With ya mind, you know I keep talkin' about that But you know, that is important, gotta lecture the facts Oops, but I hope they don't try to take me out like X But I gotta make, make sure that they gotta Learn their l-e-sson, no stre-essin' I just want all of the money, and no dire-ection Them dire-ections, to the big penthouse But I gotta ball without you on my couch 'Cause you be with the fuck shit And no we not with it, no more I was blind, but now I see, all the shit That you did, but didn't do for me I just gotta let it be said I gotta, just get this out of my motherfuckin' head [Pre-Hook] I can't let this shit keep goin' on no more All this, shit you be doin', got it goin' on on the low..., I just can't do it no mo' I gotta ball without ya, I just.., I just gotta ball without ya [Hook] I gotta ball without you, I gotta ball I gotta ball without you, I gotta ball I gotta ball without you, I gotta ball, aww Ball without you, I gotta ball [Verse 2] You never cared about how I was from the start All you did, was fuck around with your heart And mine, but I didn't let you think that I just let 'em, let ya know, that I could see that..., All the shit that you was tryna do But I wasn't finna let you be no fool, or me either But I kinda fucked you up, and let you on But I kinda got it right, and not wrong, at the same time This what I'm talkin' about Y'all gotta bear with me talkin' to my mind Gotta..., let..., it breathe..., Sometimes, ooh, all we just gotta do is breathe We just gotta lay back, take a muh'fuckin' chill pill But the chill pill, send my mind, send it thrills And you know, sometimes you ain't in them..., And I just gotta let ya know..., 'Cause you just ain't around for the picture You ain't seein' the bigger "thang" And you know I just don't fuck with that mane [Pre-Hook] I can't let this shit keep goin' on no more All this, shit you be doin', got it goin' on on the low..., I just can't do it no mo' I gotta ball without ya, I just.., I just gotta ball without ya
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So Much Shit 04:59
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[Verse 1] Bitch give me a minute just to talk that shit Right now, goin' through a lot, a walk, that bitch Walk a, mile in these shoes, I bet you don't want too I got so much shit goin' on I'm runnin' out the sole Runnin', out the scene like a fucking marathon Even, tryna make pit-stops at the Marathon I be, lucky enough, to make it to the gas station But y'all, some of all gone have to replay this 'Cause you don't know what I'm saying, know what I mean Don't know what the fuck I be on But I'm on a different shit I'm on a different level, and I accepted that But I gotta be me for who I am! And if you wanna come with me come on But if you don't you have to go on Bitch I'm..., tryna get the money I'm tryna stack all these fuckin' 100s All these visions in my fuckin' head I don't know how to.... How many different ways that could be said I gotta slow down, 'cause I know I'm getting too excited But I don't know how..., any other way to fight it! [Bridge #1} I dont' even know what's been going on with my mind But I know I gotta, stay on my grind..., I gotta stay on my gri-i-i-i-ind [Verse 2] Yeah, I gotta stay on my fuckin' grind Y'all don't know, what be really rollin' thru my mind I hope y'all can hear the pain in my voice I don't know any other..., way, I don't have a choice Bitch I'm just..., somebody with a dream I, just got somethin', I wanna say what I mean I don't know how y'all gone take it sometimes..., But, it be better if y'all ass, didn't leave me on read See, sometimes I get, I talk, and I don't understand What the fuck I'm even sayin', but sometimes, I gotta replay it Just take a minute, give me a chance I got the money in my pants Give me a minute, give me the change I'mma make your ass fuckin' dance, but..., Give me the chance, I know, I bet I'll give you the time..., I just gotta..., get to yo' mind first, get to yo' mind first Where yo' head at? And you know I got them fat checks But I keep telling myself that Got the big head, but my money layin' in the bed [Bridge #2] Got it layin' in the bed with me I don't think they understand Where I got my head at, I dont' think they understand, they just They just wanna think that I'm some crazy man [Verse 3] They don't even know what's been..., They don't, they don't, they dont' even know what's been..., Been..., goin' on with my mind I tried to tell 'em tevery motherfucking time But they don't wanna listen So I let 'em gone sit back, I just, sit back, and lecture the facts Ooh, I'm fightin' through this pain right now on the fuckin' track And you know I can't even handle that! 'Cause I got so much pain built up inside I let go on the mic, cause I --- Hold on give me a second, I gotta, go backward..., Get all the fuckin' anger out, 'cause they don't understand What the fuck I be sayin', what the fuck I be tryna tell y'all But that's cool, I'mma let it bool It's gone be big brakkin bool All these hundreds in my pants, I'mma do my own fuckin' dance Ha-ha, got the haters mad, and I got them diamonds And I got them cryin' bitches real sad But look at the main one who fuckin' talkin' [Bridge #3] And I got the big body, Lexus, in the parking lot, fuckin' Walkin'..., from the corporate office, back to the mailbox I got them fuckin' shell shocked, I got myself shell shocked Kick it up on an island in Jamaica once again [Verse 4] I been back, like I'm back home I'm feeling well rested, I'm in my fuckin' zone I just gotta slow down, gotta take time to think of Myself in a better place, then I gotta better my space And I know what's goin' on This the realest motherfuckin' shit, that I never ever wrote I done put my voice up on the fuckin' track I had to let ya, had to let your ass hear that Know what I'm sayin'? Just bear with me mane
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The Lightworker's Theme Song (feat. Lalah Hathaway) 04:05
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{Verse 1: Lalah Hathaway] Bitter hearts don't hold a smile Troubled minds will wear you down Use your past to get ahead Hold your tears and think instead [Refrain] You have to find a way to make it These clouds are letting up for awhile [Chorus] Sometimes you gotta make the mirror your best friend Maybe then, you'll find some peace within Stop hiding yourself, stop hiding yourself Love yourself When no one else can [Verse 2] Now you know the remedy Tell yourself you will achieve Just go on and brush your shoulders off This bridge is one that you must cross [Refrain] You have to find a way to make it These clouds are letting up for awhile [Chorus] Sometimes you gotta make the mirror your best friend Maybe then, you'll find some peace within Stop hiding yourself, stop hiding yourself Love yourself When no one else can [Bridge] If you love yourself, you don't need nobody else (Don't need nobody else) No one can love you like you If you look inside, (look inside) You'll find where your strength resides No one can love you like you [Chorus] Sometimes you gotta make the mirror your best friend And maybe then, you'll find some peace within Stop hiding yourself, stop hiding yourself Love yourself, when no one else can [Refrain] Stop hiding yourself, stop hiding yourself Love yourself When no one else can Stop hiding yourself, stop hiding yourself Love yourself When no one else can Stop hiding yourself, stop hiding yourself Love yourself When no one else can

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released June 26, 2020

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