Bright Campa - P2 lyrics
[Bright Campa - P2 lyrics]
A piece of mind, he would hire thirteen
A time, sick and lonely to make
Your money, all these honey's need
To get off me
What did the black man say?
Have fun, don't bite your tongue
It's just you and me back to back
Beat it up like I'm the Mac
What did the Asians say?
Time to grind, what time to be alive
Living like I'm forty, but in reality
I am eighty
Must please my lady, she has my baby
Roll the dice with my clan, hit the lottery
That's my plan
Follow what you do, what you say
Haters gonna hate (ay yay ay)