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back nd better - dbmoneywick lyrics

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[intro]
long live reek, long live bub, long live slime, love live rack
moneywick, yb sh*t (ugh)
free all the men, free all the guys
free b*y, (counterfeit)
long live [?], long live duu
i’m really, i really be draggin’ n*gga
b*tch we out here waitin’ for her
(this is petro gang)

[chorus]
this the life that i’m livin’ you gotta move smart cause them n*ggas might get you
keep talkin’ to b*tches, [?] ain’ shot with no issue
give a f*ck what they sayin’, i’m posted in my trenches
we got all typa’ sh*t like go*go gadgets
my youngin’s shoot sh*t like they play for the mavericks
[?], got off like mandy
i got love for this sh*t, this sh*t my passion (n*gga)
bang it up in a zip, bang it left and then right
we boxin’ it in, got them bags comin’ in by the truck load
n*gga better move smart cause im lettin’ them drakes go
since a youngin’, i been tryna’ get rich
posted up on the steps tryna’ make every hit
got the drop from a b*tch, she was sucking my d*ck
catch me d*gg*n’ my vick, why they callin’ me wick
[verse]
better pick up yo feet, when i pull down the mask
got me movin’ elite, i be all in her guts, she be like
too gone off the d*ck, this b*tch keep eatin’
i know why he mad, cause the trap movin’ slow
let me show you how to bang, let me put on a show
got sh*t for the high, got sh*t for the low
i be up off the early tryna’ let this sh*t go (b*tch, get whatever)
go tap that switch, i went off four doors
(counterfeit), and hop in that whip
when i seen some i like, i turn into the grinch
now i drop a strike, tryna’ go in they rip
tryna head to a brick, now i’m back on my sh*t
put my love for the trap, cause i’m tryna’ get rich
i ain’t trustin’ no n*gga, ain’t going like mick
we stoppin’ them cars, or you heard with the switch

[chorus]
this the life that i’m livin’ you gotta move smart cause them n*ggas might get you
keep talkin’ to b*tches, [?] ain’ shot with no issue
give a f*ck what they sayin’, i’m posted in my trenches
we got all typa’ sh*t like go*go gadgets
my youngin’s shoot sh*t like they play for the mavericks
[?], got off like mandy
i got love for this sh*t, this sh*t my passion (n*gga)
bang it up in a zip, bang it left and then right
we boxin’ it in, got them bags comin’ in by the truck load
n*gga better move smart cause im lettin’ them drakes go
since a youngin’, i been tryna’ get rich
posted up on the steps tryna’ make every hit
got the drop from a b*tch, she was sucking my d*ck
catch me d*gg*n’ my vick, why they callin’ me wick (why they callin’ me wick?, buh)
[outro]
long live reek, long live bub, long live rack, long live slime (n*gga)
i really be bangin’ n*gga, ya’ll n*ggas is sweet
long live reek n*gga, i’m really gon’ drag on you n*ggas

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