Listen to 100$ phone cards (feat.Paul Blanco) song with lyrics from Django

100$ phone cards (feat.Paul Blanco)

Django, Paul Blanco13 Feb 2018

100$ phone cards (feat.Paul Blanco) Lyrics

100$ phone cards - Django (쟝고)/Paul Blanco

Lyrics by:Paul Blanco

Composed by:Django/Paul Blanco

Arranged by:Django

Momma never raised a b***h

And I know this for certain

Think I get it from my poppa

What I spit is like sermon

I'm the out come of angels

And demons engaging

I'm the outlaw and everything

That everyone hated

First book under my name

Ironically was the bible

Poppa told me boy you read it

If you missing your mama

I was just a youngin yeah

My big bro was my idol

But be yourself lil boy mama

I still remember

Empty out 100$ phone cards in 1 night

Empty out 100$ phone cards in 1 night

Lately its been hard to tell apart

From real or fake

Ace of spade stains on my bed sheets

You can't relate

I might as well just spend it

When I get it because on judgement day

I'll probably go to hell

And can't bring this s**t with me anyway

Autumn leaves

All fall on me

Fall on me

They planning on my down fall

And that s**t for certain

Even when I die

They'll never close the curtains

My grandma in the hospital

Hate that shes hurting

Diamonds crystal clear

But life aint always picture perfect

But they'll never understand like

I wrote this in cursive

Wouldn't even understand

If I showed them in person

Bless to be cursed

I need that money urgent

Whole lotta bridges burning

Cuz I know its worth it

If u ain't talking money its a waste of time

I'd rather link ozzy and drink expensive wine

I'm never going broke again

And thats the bottom line

Paulie blanco like cobain and 50 cent combined

I need the full amount I'm taking what is mine

Remember I would dash it right after I dined

Swear I still cant look my momma in the eyes

I'm getting rich or dying broke

There aint no die trying

Hell is empty buddy I'm right here

Whole squad full of black belts top tier

I get along with no b***h boys with height fear

Cartelli infinity like I'm lightyear

Lulubuy for my enemies I putem to bed

If I was them I already

Put a million on my head

Ogs in my city they coming for my bread

But what they really wanted aint money

Its what I f**king bled

Autumn leaves

All fall on me

Autumn leaves

All fall on me

Fall on me

Fall on me

Fall on me

Fall on me

Fall on me

 

Fall on me