Weekend Money - Nostrand lyrics

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Weekend Money - Nostrand lyrics

[Ne$$] These lil n***as is grown Grandma losing her home Think the feds is tappin my phone Lil n***a up the block got his head blown Off, yellow tape the whole area Situation getting scarier Get away, getting heavier Can't carry the weight, get a carrier We move around on the low Everybody getting high We out chea, yeah we out chea Everywhere from the bush to bed stuy See that impala on the prowl n***a Eyes is open like an owl n***a We gonna find a way but like how n***a With or without you thats how n***a [Chorus x 2] Smashing down Nostrand rolling over potholes A grown man in a gang full of snot nose My momma worry about me but she work at costco So I'm on my brrr! What chu need yeah I got o's Skinny n***as with they shirt off Block hot cuz a piggie got murked off No off days n***a get that work off You know self preservation that first law By Marcy and Myrtle we f** right there on the first floor Done trapped all the f** around New York though Fresh prince from philly I'm from north tho [Bridge] We in the trap house till it get foreclosed She looked in my eye said you poor soul Said b**h please you don't think the lord knows At this point give a f** if the world knows Its a dirty job some gotta do it My daughter eatin, I cop and move it Some n***as relate they cop the music Some n***as in pain they cop pharmaceutics [Chorus] Winter coming no rent is due That baby is crying like sirens do That digi scale coke residue Across state lines, yeah thats federal This a game but not a game though The price is right but not a game show Its more like more like how the saying go Put the frying pan into the flame ho Theres plainclothes, beat cops, swat teams, special ops Get too big and the feds will watch sh** dry out here its a desert crop Still prices rises, them bodies dropping News said six shots in front of some project Fiends tryna sell me some stolen watches Ironic cuz the streets done stole his childhood [Bridge] [Chorus x 2] Living just enough for the city's just enough to make a n***a go coo coo crazy, crazy Living just enough for the city's just enough to make a n***a go coo coo crazy, crazy Let me take you on a trip around my block-block, cops, crown fried, custies callin' round clock Sirens round the clock, cryin' round the clock, raaoowwer, raaoower