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my money - feezy350 lyrics

my money
by feezy 350

this is on the street
this is on the grind
this is on the money
the money on my mind
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
this is l fee
im always on the grind
my money my money on my motherf*ckin mind
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
my money, my cheese
it’s on my mind cause its all on me
and ima ball on streets but i don’t floss on my people
so this one is for pimp all gold 22s on the regal
illegal money to the legal rapping in the studio
writing for my freedom fightin dead people
fightin for some dead leaders
look at how the road lead us
glock 9 millimeters military never see us homie
gotta keep em cause dem jack boys out to get a made n*gga
money my money not my money
i ain’t playin with ya fellas you don’t want it homie
everyday im on it homie money mandatory
all the s’s dollar signs in my story and the essence of the glory
life gets gory
makin me a mental patient, big bucks im all for it
we off in the mall on em steady ballin on em, moneyyy

this is on the street
this is on the grind
this is on the money
the money on my mind
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
this is l fee
im always on the grind
my money my money on my motherf*ckin mind
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
my house, my car
all this money makin tend to get hard
make a n*gga get scard
pull a n*gga out his car
catch a n*gga at the bar with some kush in the gar
dg on my shades dreamin f l a
where im from all the broad gettaz came from the j
an with the money come the ks
blowin haze all day, throwin up the trays cause my city getting paid
i know a lot of yall hate yall ain’t ever gonna make it
see ya lookin at my buick yall ain’t ever gonna take it
yall don’t ever get nathan
tho a n*gga got flavor and some court side seats
watchin shaq beat the lakers
but the bread don’t make a playa
let a playa make change
stayin heavy in the game n*gga i do da d*mn thang
rather rap or cocaine ima do da d*mn thang
if i don’t make it tryna sang, back to the street game, moneyyy

this is on the street
this is on the grind
this is on the money
the money on my mind
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
this is l fee
im always on the grind
my money my money on my motherf*ckin mind
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
my money my money my money (moneyyy)
my shirt, my shoe
this what it do when a n*gga make moves
make a n*gga stay true with a pistol getting loose
keep the keys in the ignition, and some issues with the blues
still i feel till it groves middle finger to the law
i was born an outlaw makin money is my job
keep the mind on my broads on a level like slaves
that respect them many ways that a n*gga get paid
yeah a n*gga got ks for them boys and the playas
man cause i got money, and be f*ckin with they ladies
mama ridin in mercedes, papa rollin bm
my brother in a jag an my sister in infinity
and n*ggas still offended with me 9 o buick
plus lil ryan gonna do it like they ain’t used to it
plus i keep pimp fluid l an i mix it up for real
scr*pin up my change fa some dollar bills, its my money

- feezy350 lyrics

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