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street niggas - chasethemoney lyrics

[intro: ralfy the plug]
a few of us can’t f*ck with me, we know the truth
long live the great, n*gga
(chasethemoney, chasethemoney)
we don’t do sh*t for real
stop catfishin’
hm, we are not rap n*ggas
for real

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
can’t no n*gga f*ck with me
lucky if he get close to me
shooter make sure he dead, make a ghost of him
diamonds dancin’, doin’ they thing like they supposed to be
i hope a n*gga think fat meat’s greasy
i’ll put a n*gga on the menu if we beefin’
you ain’t never had no chop with a banana clip
they don’t let us in the club ’cause we be on savage sh*t
when you f*ck with the plug, it ain’t no average sh*t
n*ggas like, “i need that plug pack”, that’s that cat p*ss
i don’t want no p*ssy from your girl, that’s a wack b*tch
a four in a one, i just poured dirt from the mavericks

[chorus: ralfy the plug & good finesse]
don’t you n*ggas know you dealin’ with some street n*ggas?
they don’t really wanna beef with us
get whacked by association, you better not be with ’em
these n*ggas only tough up on the ‘gram, they just some sneak dissers
don’t you n*ggas know you dealin’ with some street n*ggas?
they don’t really wanna beef with us
get whacked by association, you better not be with ’em
these n*ggas only tough up on the ‘gram, they just some sneak dissers (ayy)
[verse 2: good finesse]
i think the only n*ggas beefin’ with us is broke as f*ck
before i walk up out the crib, i got it loaded up
i gotta keep one in the head up in this glock clip
f*ck 12, f*ck the opps, they can’t stop sh*t (ayy)
i’m gettin’ exclusive with this drip, this ain’t no fashion nova (ayy)
i’m swervin’ all up in your lane, you better let me over
forgiato rims sittin’ on this range rover
the stinc team, we the hottest and we takin’ over

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
don’t you n*ggas know you dealin’ with some street n*ggas?
they don’t really wanna beef with us
get whacked by association, you better not be with ’em
these n*ggas only tough up on the ‘gram, they just some sneak dissers
don’t you n*ggas know you dealin’ with some street n*ggas?
they don’t really wanna beef with us
get whacked by association, you better not be with ’em
these n*ggas only tough up on the ‘gram, they just some sneak dissers

[verse 3: jasonmartin]
been that way, these boys been bustin’ since they mama’s had ’em
tough talkin’ on the ‘gram ’cause they prada grab
finger tips loud as f*ck, let me holler at ’em
they don’t want fat chris sayin’ they yatta at ’em
stinc team, diamond lane, what a perfect match
it’s on the gang, ain’t never bought no b*tch no birkin bag (on my mama)
all i did was say, “what?”, and then they twerk the ass
platinum plaques won’t never mean you got a pass
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
don’t you n*ggas know you dealin’ with some street n*ggas?
they don’t really wanna beef with us
get whacked by association, you better not be with ’em
these n*ggas only tough up on the ‘gram, they just some sneak dissers
don’t you n*ggas know you dealin’ with some street n*ggas?
they don’t really wanna beef with us
get whacked by association, you better not be with ’em
these n*ggas only tough up on the ‘gram, they just some sneak dissers

- chasethemoney lyrics

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