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moneystench - elevated cuatro, dirty rizoe lyrics

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they k!lled my dawg it’s only right i k!ll theirs
been looking for em’ scoping in my cross hairs
ain’t worried bout 12 volvy don’t leave sh*lls
dogsh*t in my safe make sure everything there

they k!lled my dawg it’s only right i k!ll theirs
been looking for em’ scoping in my cross hairs
ain’t worried bout 12 volvy don’t leave sh*lls
dogsh*t in my safe make sure everything there

don’t sell dogfood but i still sell work
this that musty i don’t pack no purp
don’t sell opium, rizoe and boom got percs
white sand calling if you need joe dirt
i feel like ballin’ it’s why on 19’s i swerve
you can’t be 3rd almost talking bout 1st
this is all sacrifice i’ll proudly ash a urn
if that mеans my people will be right
and see my momma for anothеr time
gaddam man you don’t understand
tribulations, dedication
smoking drinking, abyss of mine
watch me boss up and recoup all of mine
gwavy told me better get up on my grind
i remember days that i don’t remember sh*t
cause it’s f*ck you pay me, on some other sh*t
the smell of money just dilate my pupils
i don’t know why but it do somethin’ to me
money ain’t happiness ? being broke ain’t either
selling all these percs got my pockets looking fat
running to this money n*gga you only took a lap
didn’t see him at first had to double back
me and flash in the traphouse tryna get these racks
run it up to the max, never come in last
f*ck a bank, keep my money in a rubber band
big ass drum on the chop sounding like a band
yeah i’m uncle sam teach you how to get bands
na, i can’t dance got this hammer in my pants
momma always told me that ima be the man
this 357 longnose tucan sam
f*ck a pot, put a f*cking scale in my hand
countin’ so much money you’ll think that i’m sam
want a bad b*tch, like gina & pam
everytime i count some money up, i hit my dance
play with that money put them k!llas on yo head
keep chasing money, even when a n*gga dead
whole team eat, everybody getting bread
straight drunk, straight modelos to the f*cking head
don’t give a f*ck bout a snitch n*gga or the feds
see me with my brothers, those my bluddas not my friends

yup, yup them my bluddas not my friends
they k!lled my dawg it’s only right i k!ll theirs
been looking for em’ scoping in my cross hairs
ain’t worried bout 12 volvy don’t leave sh*lls
dogsh*t in my safe make sure everything there
they k!lled my dawg it’s only right i k!ll theirs
been looking for em’ scoping in my cross hairs
ain’t worried bout 12 volvy don’t leave sh*lls
dogsh*t in my safe make sure everything there

make sure everything there hoe
yup
ketchup lil p*ssy, lildumbahh boy
peso syndicate
the only way to go up, is now
lil dumbass

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