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to this money - allstar jr lyrics

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[verse 1: sk!lla baby]
my old b*tch bad, my old b*tch drive a foreign
i know the opp team mad at us, we be scoring
my shooter got the [?], leave the hood scortching
make 50, put up 25 for your lawyer
i got a lotta game for free [?]
pressing b*tches for the p*ssy, that got old to me
my [?] she too cold to me
i’ll have my [?] f*ck a n*gga [?]
can’t go back broke, i don’t know what breaks are
i’m a trap all star, i know where the j’s are
[?]
you ain’t gotta read that sh*t, it’s a staitment
my new b*tch, she a ten, but she [?] thick
my new b*tch [?] driving sp*ceships
money leaves falling off the tree, we gon’ rake thеm
i don’t even eat pork, i bring homе baken
[?] contract, he gon’ shoot him
for the wittness, say something, he gon’ mute him
i can’t stop f*cking on these b*tches, they be choosing
[?]

[chorus: emodest]
getting to this money
rich baller way
i know i’m the sh*t by the way
i’ve been getting to this money
balling fasho
you know we up, check the score
getting to this money
[?]
getting to this money
i know they mad i took [?]
i’ve been getting to this money
[verse 2: allstar jr]
[?] disappointing at every chance
this work never did, it jump like ja morant
i ain’t had no chips, not even a dollar bag
he ain’t need no [?], go buy him a hollow hat
f*ck n*gga, i ain’t go on trips when i was packing up
came up off work, n*gga, bird gang backing up
clip her wings if this bird brain get to acting up
fiends off they sh*t, wanna get high, ain’t ask [?]
levels to this sh*t, could turn a pebel to a brick
you wanna spend some money, boy, do better than the b*tch
in the kitchen cheffin, n*gga, wear my metal for this sh*t
if the rex don’t work, i’ll break a kettle in this b*tch
[?] your b*tch p*ssy, but i hate what her sh*t do to me
hate counting the blues, but i love what they do for me
travis scott 1’s, that’s a stack [?] on me
who wanna have [?] right now? n*gga, i got two on me
call the phone, i got boes for the cheap
this ain’t no bullsh*t, have your whole hood sleep
heard your whole hood telling, got the whole hood sweeped
ain’t n0body getting rich, ’cause your whole hood cheap, n*gga

[chorus: emodest]
getting to this money
rich baller way
i know i’m the sh*t by the way
i’ve been getting to this money
balling fasho
you know we up, check the score
getting to this money
[?]
getting to this money
i know they mad i took [?]
i’ve been getting to this money

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