Qwer (feat. Crack, Cash Made, Trap Baby, Money & Rob Gotti) - ClickKlack

Yeah, Cash Money Heroes Private jets Polished, Jay Sean, fly I look up to the sky And now the world is mine I've known it all my life I made it, I made it I used to dream about, the life I'm livin' now I know that there's no doubt I made it, I made it Known from a city, where no one believed in me But I never gave up the fight, yeah But now I'm on top, I told you to let it rock (Rock) Now money's fallin' from the sky I made it I look up to the sky And now the world is mine I've known it all my life I made it, I made it I used to dream about, the life I'm living now (Yeah, YMCMB baby) I know that there's no doubt (Birdman) I made it, I made it (Swagged out, 100) Rooftop, hella choppa' burnin' smoke Louie bag stay strapped wit' a priceless globe High life, flippin' and get some more Paradise, the luxury marble floor When I hit, nigga hit me full of that cash More money than I seen in a garbage can Stunna' island, money and the power That's how we do it, make it rain, make it shower Top floor, big timer doing big things Over city views, bought shawty new range Flip another hunnid, poppin' throwing hunnids In a new Bentley, uptown stunna I look up to the sky (To the sky) And now the world is mine (World is mine) I've known it all my life (All my life...) I made it, I made it I used to dream about, the life I'm livin' now (ooh) I know that there's no doubt I made it, I made it Ooh, I made it, I made it (I made it) I made it, I, I, I made it! (Yo, ay, ay, ay listen) See I don't live for glam' and I don't care for fame I'm in this for the love of the game Funny how things can change They didn't believe in me then, now they callin' my name Now look who cashed in They didn't wanna know me back then But ever since I don gon' platinum Everything turned around And now the sky is falling down I look up to the sky (Damn, man) And now the world is mine (Mine) I've known it all my life (Oh, oh, oh) I made it, I made it (Whoa, oh, oh) I used to dream about, the life I'm living now I know that there's no doubt I made it, I made it Came from the gutter, lookin' like my motha' Made it to the goal line, straight out the huddle Cash money goldmine, Weezy stay loyal Boy we getting money like we just found oil Uh, and that's word to my red flag I live first and leave the bullshit dead last I lay it down so hard I gotta bed rash And I just tell 'em to loaf it when the bread pass Staring at you from the top of the game man I might drop the world, if I change hands Uh, it feel good to be here Weezy in the building got this bitch rebuilt Young Money I look up to the sky (To the sky) And now the world is mine (The world is mine) I've known it all my life (All my life) I made it, I made it I used to dream about, the life I'm livin' now I know that there's no doubt I made it, I made it (I look up to the sky) I made it I made it, I made it I, I, I made it I made it, I made it Yes I did, yes I did Yes I did, yes I did Yes I did (I, I, I made it)

Fucked up nigga gotta get back Take it to the pot with cooked crack When I hit it from the back, she gon look back She tell me my dick like cooked crack Everywhere I go, I got good crack Swagger to dope bitch she eat it up Cook up the crack watch'em eat it up Trap in the spot till the lease up Stars on my ankle, givenchy my feet up Plug and the socket they call me the ruler I got the formula, dope Costa Rica I'm not going back and forth with your people I keep the cocaine, like my nigga Gotti I still be trapping out brand new bugatti They call my kitchen been a trapper hibachi I keep the hot pot, stretching out me a nazi OG gas bags too many rocks Overnight pack from the west coast I don't fuck that bit with a bankroll(?) Everybody get ghost when the bank gone In the ass, or the rate, one to the dome? Everywhere I'm going like good crack When I hit it from the back she gon look back Told me my dick like good crack Fuck her from the back then repeat her Chanel on feet, double c, c European dabbin, nigga can't get these Jumping out the Ross looking like two bricks Your bitch eat it up she need(?) a toothpick Blue Benjamin's on me the longway When I hit it from the back, bitch look back back... Dick like COCAINE! Fucked up nigga gotta get back Take it to the pot with cooked crack When I hit it from the back, she gon look back She tell me my dick like cooked crack Everywhere I go, I got good crack Swagger to dope bitch she eat it up Cook up the crack watch'em eat it up Trap in the spot till the lease up. Fucked up nigga gotta get back Take it to the pot with cooked crack When I hit it from the back, she gon look back She tell me my dick like cooked crack Everywhere I go, I got good crack Swagger to dope bitch she eat it up Cook up the crack watch'em eat it up Trap in the spot till the lease up. Fucked up nigga trying to bounce back All my niggas got a dub sac All my nigga smoke loud packS And all my niggas got anthrax All my whips got snap backs and all my shit on offsets Non of hoes got asshsots and they say that Dick like cooked crack Boy I came along way when I looked back Got to thank God I got jugged back Half a million dollars in the book bag 2, 3 stoves where I cook at Where I been a hunnid Trap like been a hunnid I been pulling up in a rari like beep beep Come in like the road runner F15, now your shit back All in your crib with the brick set In the kitchen with the work, when I mix it with the soda and it jump back over that's a "get back." When I walk up in the club I don't look back Million dollars nigga off of cooked crack Lame ass niggas won't flex that When I get through, when I give your bitch back Fucked up nigga gotta get back Take it to the pot with cooked crack When I hit it from the back, she gon look back She tell me my dick like cooked crack Everywhere I go, I got good crack Swagger to dope bitch she eat it up Cook up the crack watch 'em eat it up Trap in the spot till the lease up. Fucked up nigga gotta get back Take it to the pot with cooked crack When I hit it from the back, she gon look back She tell me my dick like cooked crack Everywhere I go, I got good crack Swagger to dope bitch she eat it up Cook up the crack watch 'em eat it up Trap in the spot till the lease up.

Yeah Approach me right, nigga Gang, L Pour the drank I'm just sippin' good while they rollin stank Diamond chain, bitches get so thirsty for these Cuban links Real nigga, don't gotta prove it period, fuck what you think Real killers, yo ass will be dead before you even blink Gang Walkin' like I got money, I'mma do the money walk Walkin' like I got money, I'mma do the money walk Walkin' like I got money, I'mma do the money walk Real nigga with a lot of bands, let the money talk Pulled up to the trap, dropped me a load off Bitch geek when they see me ride with these doors off Wanna fuck with my chain taking her clothes off Pour a seven-with-seven, bitch I gotta doze off Rollie cost me thirty thous, make my jeweler proud Glock drum, move the crowd, opp pack smoking too loud New Mike's three-fifty, new yeezy boots two thous I used to want one bitch, broski I got two now Strippers want these singles bitch, come dance for it Looking at my watch, bitch I paid bands for it And she want the Molly quick, Aiki got a gram for her Trap nigga with a lot of cash, and I'm paid for Pour the drank I'm just sippin' good while they rollin stank Diamond chain, bitches get so thirsty for these Cuban links Real nigga, don't gotta prove it period, fuck what you think Real killers, yo ass will be dead before you even blink Gang Walkin' like I got money, I'mma do the money walk Walkin' like I got money, I'mma do the money walk Walkin' like I got money, I'mma do the money walk Real nigga with a lot of bands, let the money talk Four Cuban links, that's a quarter mil', thats the Money Walk Little nigga tweeting on twitter, tell em let the Money talk I let the shooter bang it out, all that flexing ain't about Big money, big gun, big boss shit nigga, my bank account Millionaire status, billionaire focus Got a plug in the yay', I got bricks in a Focus I got plug like the socket, real plugs you can't stop it nigga Whenever we talk about money, mention me I'm the topic I been state-to-state, real estate, then I hit [?] I just ordered steak, in the ace, tryna' digest the hate I been in UK, getting the pounds, tryna hol it down Represent the town, tryna ride my wave, you bound to drown Pour the drank I'm just sippin' good while they rollin stank Diamond chain, bitches get so thirsty for these Cuban links Real nigga, don't gotta prove it period, fuck what you think Real killers, yo ass will be dead before you even blink Gang Walkin' like I got money, I'mma do the money walk Walkin' like I got money, I'mma do the money walk Walkin' like I got money, I'mma do the money walk Real nigga with a lot of bands, let the money talk

Yeah, turn up on these niggas, yeah (FOREVEROLLING) Turn up, turn up, turn up on these niggas I know you heard 'bout G Last niggas that played with me had two, three surgeries (surgeries) The young gangstas can learn from me The opps dream about burnin' me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Them blocks, they go for 33 (yeah, yeah) 43, you wanna eat (wanna eat) You single if I want you, bae Yo' nigga know what's up with me (yo' nigga know what's up with me) Niggas get in they feelings over these women, then try come for me I'ma get it all in her, lean down whisper, "Is you gone cum for me?" (Is you gone cum?) She was faithful 'til she met a gangsta I brought her habits back (brought her habits back) Standin' over yo' lady, lettin' it dangle Doing the cabbage patch Niggas know the city was gettin' soft I brought the static back (brought the smoke back) If he say I snaked him, then I adapted to my habitat If they say I'm gangsta and 'bout my paper, then it's facts in that (then it's facts) I pray they don't check it when I mail it 'cause it's 'thrax in that ('thrax in that) Action-packed, I think the whole city know that we on it Made it hard for him to sleep, his pillow got a hundred Gs on it (hundred on yo' head) This that gangsta shit that you was missin', you was lovin' (you was lovin') I still think that I can make a million on Tubman (make a million on Tubman) Ain't no halfway in it, if you with us, we thuggin' (we thuggin') I'ma drop the ticket, go and get 'em if you love me (get 'em if you love me) We ride in them rentals when we spinnin' on yo' buddy (spinnin' on yo' buddy) I just wanna ball with my niggas where it's sunny (with my niggas where it's sunny) 55 hundred boss niggas gettin' money (yuh, yuh) 55 hundred boss niggas gettin' money (yuh, yuh) That's on gang, that's on me, that's on my name, what's up Gee? I say "Forty", I ain't talkin' 'bout a strap, but a key Streets lucky, boy I just might send a hunnid through Kentucky, yeah I'm the type of plug if you don't pay, then shit get ugly, yeah Hit his mama house, shoot up the car and hit his buddy, yeah This that gangsta shit, we don't play no games about that money, yeah (phr, phr) Big Gotti, plug talk, CMG (plug) Ten bricks for yo' advance, you signed to the streets Urus (skrrt), 'Rari (skrrt), Cutlass (skrrt), Forgi's (yeah) Kick that lil' bitch out, I caught that hoe tryin' to record me I done had buddy owe me for a half a brick and been avoidin' me (where he at?) Drivin' off them xans, fell asleep, damn near destroyed me (damn) This that gangsta shit that you was missin', you was lovin' (you was lovin') I still think that I can make a million on Tubman (make a million on Tubman) Ain't no halfway in it, if you with us, we thuggin' (we thuggin') I'ma drop the ticket, go and get 'em if you love me (get 'em if you love me) We ride in them rentals when we spinnin' on yo' buddy (spinnin' on yo' buddy) I just wanna ball with my niggas where it's sunny (with my niggas where it's sunny) 55 hundred boss niggas gettin' money (55 hunnid) 55 hundred boss niggas gettin' money (55 hunnid)

Down empty streets sniffing glue me and you Blank open eyes watch the moon flower bloom It's been a long hard twenty year summer vacation Both these twenty years trying to fill the void Crack baby you don't know what you want But you know that you had it once And you know that you want it back Crack baby you don't know what you want But you know that you're needing it And you know that you need it bad With wild horses running through your hollow bones Wild horses running through your hollow bones Went to your room thinking maybe you'll feel something But all I saw was your burning body waiting All these twenty years on a vacation Crack baby you don't know what you want But you know that you had it once And you know that you want it back Crack baby you don't know what you want But you know that you're needing it And you know that you need it bad Crack baby you don't know what you want But you know that you want it Yeah you know that you want it You know that you Crack baby you don't know what you want But you know that you need it And you know that you need it bad With wild horses running through your hollow bones Wild horses running through your hollow bones Wild horses running through your hollow bones Wild horses running through your hollow bones