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money - d savage lyrics

[intro]
icey, i’m so sick of you

[verse]
18 with 6 figures, taking care of business, signing contracts at the dealer
moved up out my mamas crib because i was a drug dealer
pouring drop and i can’t stop, cutthroat boys, we them n-ggas
thought you was down but you n-ggas is lost
go to the bank just to look in my vault
pushing that white moving that sauce
you look so clean but yo lyrics is dirty
3900 dont f-ck with no 30s
b-tches be choosin’, they actin’ all flirty
i do not trust em’, they are not worthy
woah, woah, jesus stone froze
thick bad b-tch, go head and touch them toes

[hook]
money, money, i only move for that money
cuttthroat be chasin’ that bread, wrap it up like a mummy
money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
finesse a pack then ship it off, for my gang, i do it all
never change, cutthroat savage gang, i wanna see us ball

- d savage lyrics

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