Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mula, artist - Big Sean. Album song Detroit, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.08.2017
Record label: MBE
Song language: English
Mula |
| Where my real niggas that’s gonna ride with me |
| Where my fire freaks that’s gonna ride with me |
| Where my real niggas that’s gonna ride with me |
| Where my fire freaks that’s gonna ride with me |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah |
| Tell the police I’ma stack this paper 'til I overdose |
| Woodie, hoodie, slowly back your bitch ass up your over close |
| I overflow on all the hoes, my niggas is over height |
| Shooting up your phantom night and call your shit the holy ghost |
| Mercy, lord would you please have mercy |
| And protect me from the hoes if their life ain’t sweet they go desert me |
| Shut the fuck up and stand out when you see me like I’m the verdict |
| That’s respect now I got your wifey and you’re back to using jerk and hurt |
| Sick and spill and tip it for my niggas who done passed away |
| Charge your ass a fuck you fee and make you pay your tax today |
| I’m on the secluded island, I swear I feel like cast away |
| Put that money in my shooter hands and tell 'em blast away |
| Look I feel like getting paper is my destiny |
| 'Til I rest in peace, getting money recipe |
| Throw my mic is what you want, bitch just leave the rest to me |
| Ain’t no motherfucking rest for me |
| 'Cause |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Diamond rings, hundred chains, slick rick the rula |
| I got cars, cribs all in my name |
| Got them m’s all in that bank |
| Griff Blake all in that paint, stack some bread come watch me pray |
| Pray that never die broke get them cases by the boat |
| Went shopping bought the store, shorty snuck her fell that crab |
| Eating lobster on my dinner plate |
| Stacking all this money homie trying to see that ceiling break |
| Mula ain’t everything homie, is the only thing |
| Came from the hall of piss straight to the hall of fame |
| Talking money we got it, thug boys shoot your style |
| Eating good I ain’t brolic I’m just chasing them comma’s haahh |
| My niggas ride got five and my bitches ten |
| Got that china white call it german land |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| A chain, a fridge, deep freezer and a cooler |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Ain’t nothing more important than the mula |
| Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah |
| Where my real niggas that’s gonna ride with me |
| Where my fire freaks that’s gonna ride with me |
| Where my real niggas that’s gonna ride with me |
| Where my fire freaks that’s gonna ride with me |