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floor safe - dj akoza lyrics

[intro]
i want it all, said
stacks through the ceiling i got racks on the floor safe
house made of money keep a stash in my wall safe
reach for what’s mine i’ma clap sh*t in broad day
b*tch i want it all
said b*tch i want it all, said

[chorus]
stacks through the ceiling i got racks on the floor safe
house made of money keep a stash in my wall safe
reach for what’s mine i’ma clap sh*t in broad day
b*tch i want it all
said b*tch i want it

[verse 1]
stranger hate a dollar but it’s all about a profit though
f*ck with mines [?]
let the auto go, 50 cals through your momma home
hot sh*lls leaving burn marks in my designer clothes

outside, outside, outside little b*tch i’m outside
blowing all these stacks and talking sh*t that’s in my down*time
pull up, hop out, dome*shot i leave you gonе for good
my work flooding your block, yea b*tch i got the jugg
[verse 2]
undress, tuck thе cash and the tool in the safe
i blunt ash in the bath water, ruined my day
side b*tch screaming mad ’cause we using her place
i told that b*tch keep screaming till you blue in the face
c*ck the hammer back, then it blew in his face
he do the same thing you in his place
blades spinning, alpines bumping, cooling the gang
so if you see me outside, know i’m doing my thing

[chorus]
i want it all say
stacks through the ceiling i got racks on the floor safe
house made of money keep a stash in my wall safe
reach for what’s mine i’ma clap sh*t in broad day
b*tch i want it all
say, b*tch i want it

i want it all say
stacks through the ceiling i got racks on the floor safe
house made of money keep a stash in my wall safe
reach for what’s mine i’ma clap sh*t in broad day
b*tch i want it all, say
b*tch i want it

[verse 3]
i’m in the range rove’ same colour as mango
aligator dash came straight from the mangroves
catch a body, go to chruch in the same clothes
if we ain’t done dirt or sold work, we ain’t close
[verse 4]
shoebox money, rubber band on the bank roll
them white walls dripping [?]
the chop on the drum, i pull the cig and i chain smoke
i let them all loose i shake the scene and it’s case closed

[verse 5]
and her purse is where the heater and the dope is
i tell her chill, ain’t no big deal but she don’t know sh*t
she said i need to tip the waiter and the hostess
catch me dead before i listen to a broke b*tch

[verse 6]
money isn’t everything it’s the only thing
and b*tch i’m [?] but rocking them golden things
mini chop, like a tomahawk, knock you off feet
dropping jams till i’m walking through a [?]

- dj akoza lyrics

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