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love of the money - burna bandz lyrics

[chorus]
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
why you think a young n*gga hustling
i’m for the love of this money
these broke n*ggas so redundant
she know a young n*gga up to something
if she f*ck me then she lucky
heard you got a gun but it stay dusty
i hit the trap house it start bubbling
what’s the price lose your top like it’s nothing
all for the love of the money

[verse 1]
all for the love of the money
we was burning bridges playing with triggers
hundred mil’ i seen the vision
n*gga ain’t no competition
we gone score on opposition
plug he hit my line yeah he say he got a proposition
glock 19 generation 5 the new edition
and i put the ruler in it
might just catch your shooter slipping
we be on that bullsh*t like scotty pippin
b*tches say they love the way we living
stack or starve make your decision
man these n*ggas hate to see you winning
i been grinding money coming in consistent
for that bread baby i’ma risk it
some of my n*ggas locked in detention
five sevens gone crack his mellon
b*tch don’t like don’t k!ll my vibe like kendrick
she so fine i had to bend it
ran it up n*gga i ain’t sweating
but some blood and tears shedded
[chorus]
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
why you think a young n*gga hustling
i’m for the love of this money
these broke n*ggas so redundant
she know a young n*gga up to something
if she f*ck me then she lucky
heard you got a gun but it stay dusty
i hit the trap house it start bubbling
what’s the price lose your top like it’s nothing
all for the love of the money

[verse 2]
they get a little money start acting funny
you ain’t break bread with me you ain’t my buddy
a dawg gotta eat when he get hungry
knock on the door yeah it’s a junky
traphouse jumping like it got bunnys
so much traffic i can’t crash
gotta stay on point watch out for the undies
we selling dawg food just like bumpy (johnson)
married to the money if i hurt you babe i’m sorry
he try me these bullets fry him up like calamari
shoot the scenery kike a visual
you told on your gang that’s pitiful
fifth lift his soul like a ritual
all this dope it can’t fit on the digital
these n*ggas sticky like silicone
bag on your head we gone bring it home
all these borden’s i feel like a liberal
f*ck the ho’ then i give bro the give and go
she say she love how i swag
b*tch tell me something i didn’t know
my youngins crazy bout that bag
i’ll get you whacked for a bankroll
[chorus]
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
i’m for the love of this money
why you think a young n*gga hustling
i’m for the love of this money
these broke n*ggas so redundant
she know a young n*gga up to something
if she f*ck me then she lucky
heard you got a gun but it stay dusty
i hit the trap house it start bubbling
what’s the price lose your top like it’s nothing
all for the love of the money

- burna bandz lyrics

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