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Vonniebo - TLC Lyrics



Vonniebo - TLC Lyrics
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Take the time to remember who you are you been grinding for this life you been tryna be a star
You done stumbled on sum rocks got up and you done traveled up to Mars
You been running from the ops an duckin police cars
Said You ain't neva had no pain felt up in youuu
We was riding on the bikes now signing checks for a million
These niggas actin fony an these bitches ain't forgivin
So I'm loyal to this money Imma stack it to the ceiling
I got a soul ain't got a heart I been broken and torn apart
My past reflections ain't too good but I'm tryna live up to par
I'm smokin woods daily back to back think I'm goin crazy
Tryna see a hunnid million an ride in a new Mercedes
I'm educated counting money people say I'm dumb
You false opinionated you only be around. When trouble come
I Double up an empty out the tank just like a runner up
I'm tryna build mah legacy an give mah mom a million bucks
I rock a show an get a hunnid throwin Johnny fifty
Always kept it real an gave me knowledge now I'm up a benji
From long nights of smokin dutches higher den the ceiling
To ridin onna highway inna wraith an ownin all the buildings
I'm tryna build mah real estate an have a couple homes
So I can be a master in disguise of stayin In mah zone
You killin time but time is money so you goin broke
I wish you get the hint that sellin dope a get yo ass smoked
Take the time to remember who you are you been grinding for this life you been tryna be a star
You done stumbled on sum rocks got up and you done traveled up to Mars
You been running from the ops an duckin police cars
Said You ain't neva had no pain felt up in youuu
We was riding on the bikes now signing checks for a million
These niggas actin fony an these bitches ain't forgivin
So I'm loyal to this money Imma stack it to the ceiling
Take the time to remember who you are you been grinding for this life you been tryna be a star
You done stumbled on sum rocks got up and you done traveled up to Mars
You been running from the ops an duckin police cars
Said You ain't neva had no pain felt up in youuu
We was riding on the bikes now signing checks for a million
These niggas actin fony an these bitches ain't forgivin
So I'm loyal to this money Imma stack it to the ceiling
I remember spending nights up at mah aunty Tasha house
Said It was me an miahbandz eating noodles inna drought
Just tryna find a better way to make a dolla off a ounce
An put the money inna stash so I can have a large amount
There ain't no on my mama couch now I'm on a paper route
I pay mah bills an go to work there ain't no time for chasin clout
Neglect the hate embrace yo pain it's only room to make it out
So I can raise mah kids an give em all the things you dream about
I tried expressing how I feel about my selfish ways
I'm locked up inna cage an havin visions bout mah childs play
I'm stressing daily smokin woods to cover up the pain
Fightin off the urge to get a gun an bust a nigga brain
I was put up on this earth to go an send a message
Tired of all these lazy ass niggas tryna show progression
If you ain't know me why u speaking boy soundin reckless
You can call me von I spit a rhyme an preach like a reverend
Take the time to remember who you are you been grinding for this life you been tryna be a star
You done stumbled on sum rocks got up and you done traveled up to Mars
You been running from the ops an you duckin police cars
Said You ain't neva had no pain felt up in youuu
We was riding on the bikes now signing checks for a million
These niggas actin fony an these bitches ain't forgivin
So I'm loyal to this money Imma stack it to the ceiling
Take the time the remember who u are u been grinding for this life u been tryna be a star
Done stumbled on some rocks got up an u done traveled up to mars
You been runnin from the ops an you been duckin police cars TLC
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Take the time to remember who you are you been grinding for this life you been tryna be a star
You done stumbled on sum rocks got up and you done traveled up to Mars
You been running from the ops an duckin police cars
Said You ain't neva had no pain felt up in youuu
We was riding on the bikes now signing checks for a million
These niggas actin fony an these bitches ain't forgivin
So I'm loyal to this money Imma stack it to the ceiling
I got a soul ain't got a heart I been broken and torn apart
My past reflections ain't too good but I'm tryna live up to par
I'm smokin woods daily back to back think I'm goin crazy
Tryna see a hunnid million an ride in a new Mercedes
I'm educated counting money people say I'm dumb
You false opinionated you only be around. When trouble come
I Double up an empty out the tank just like a runner up
I'm tryna build mah legacy an give mah mom a million bucks
I rock a show an get a hunnid throwin Johnny fifty
Always kept it real an gave me knowledge now I'm up a benji
From long nights of smokin dutches higher den the ceiling
To ridin onna highway inna wraith an ownin all the buildings
I'm tryna build mah real estate an have a couple homes
So I can be a master in disguise of stayin In mah zone
You killin time but time is money so you goin broke
I wish you get the hint that sellin dope a get yo ass smoked
Take the time to remember who you are you been grinding for this life you been tryna be a star
You done stumbled on sum rocks got up and you done traveled up to Mars
You been running from the ops an duckin police cars
Said You ain't neva had no pain felt up in youuu
We was riding on the bikes now signing checks for a million
These niggas actin fony an these bitches ain't forgivin
So I'm loyal to this money Imma stack it to the ceiling
Take the time to remember who you are you been grinding for this life you been tryna be a star
You done stumbled on sum rocks got up and you done traveled up to Mars
You been running from the ops an duckin police cars
Said You ain't neva had no pain felt up in youuu
We was riding on the bikes now signing checks for a million
These niggas actin fony an these bitches ain't forgivin
So I'm loyal to this money Imma stack it to the ceiling
I remember spending nights up at mah aunty Tasha house
Said It was me an miahbandz eating noodles inna drought
Just tryna find a better way to make a dolla off a ounce
An put the money inna stash so I can have a large amount
There ain't no on my mama couch now I'm on a paper route
I pay mah bills an go to work there ain't no time for chasin clout
Neglect the hate embrace yo pain it's only room to make it out
So I can raise mah kids an give em all the things you dream about
I tried expressing how I feel about my selfish ways
I'm locked up inna cage an havin visions bout mah childs play
I'm stressing daily smokin woods to cover up the pain
Fightin off the urge to get a gun an bust a nigga brain
I was put up on this earth to go an send a message
Tired of all these lazy ass niggas tryna show progression
If you ain't know me why u speaking boy soundin reckless
You can call me von I spit a rhyme an preach like a reverend
Take the time to remember who you are you been grinding for this life you been tryna be a star
You done stumbled on sum rocks got up and you done traveled up to Mars
You been running from the ops an you duckin police cars
Said You ain't neva had no pain felt up in youuu
We was riding on the bikes now signing checks for a million
These niggas actin fony an these bitches ain't forgivin
So I'm loyal to this money Imma stack it to the ceiling
Take the time the remember who u are u been grinding for this life u been tryna be a star
Done stumbled on some rocks got up an u done traveled up to mars
You been runnin from the ops an you been duckin police cars TLC
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Writer: Javan Pontes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Vonniebo
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Javan Pontes

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