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crime pays - j molley lyrics

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crime pays lyrics
[intro]

[chorus]
crime pays, i been up for 9 days
designated crime days
then we split it 9 ways
cash rules
i’m a f*cking cash mule
if the b*tch is bad, cool
then she gon’ get some cash too

[post*chorus]
less talking, more blood flow
they know that i’m cutthroat
know i try my utmost
molley done woke up, whoa!

[verse 1]
i was 16 with a gun that twice my age, getting twice my pay
i was 16 doing drugs every night and day, moving twice my pace
i was 16 selling weed to the guys by the train, prolly think that i’m playin’
prolly think i’m insane and i got shooters if you cap on my name
i’m shipping lean out border
i do what i say and i warned ya
all this illegal sh*t really that easy
i cannot sit around waiting for freebies
i be scamming, they call mе a groomer
i do not pay for my ubers
i gotta get mе cheque
i’m pimping these hoes and i’m selling they s*x
molley selling codeine
molley blessing dope fiends
can i get you more beans?
doing this since 14
scamming at a penthouse
i think i’m the best out
shawty gon’ whip her f*ckin’ br**sts out
i won’t put the pen down
telling on your homies, that ain’t cool
scamming in the hilton by the pool
i was selling bankies, skipping school
walk into the club and b*tches drool
how do i get money? baby, you guess
i been shipping lean up to the u.s
i know they respect me for my trueness
how you finna switch on me like judas
[chorus]
crime pays, i been up for 9 days
designated crime days
then we split it 9 ways
cash rules
i’m a f*cking cash mule
if the b*tch is bad, cool
then she gon’ get some cash too

[post*chorus]
less talking, more blood flow
they know that i’m cutthroat
know i try my utmost
molley done woke up, whoa!

[verse 2]
i don’t give a f*ck about your gun
unless you the police, i won’t run
i can really get you f*ckin’ spun
molley making heavy f*ckin’ sums
armed and deadly, best know that i’m ready
when i shoot a pistol i shoot that b*tch steady
she want my money so i call her penny
deep in her gut like a f*cking machete
rehab had me f*cked, i’ve done way more drugs then ever
they all thought if go talk it out then i’ll get better
rehab got me f*cked up, when will i quit? prolly never
i’m gon’ prolly k!ll myself when this year hits december
i miss the way that sh*t used to be, this sh*t is new to me shawty
i want you writing my eulogy, you was so true to me shawty
if i pop all my pills with vodka, know i’m out here
i’m not all that thrilled with drama, scream it louder
[chorus]
crime pays, i been up for 9 days
designated crime days
then we split it 9 ways
cash rules
i’m a f*cking cash mule
if the b*tch is bad, cool
then she gon’ get some cash too

[post*chorus]
less talking, more blood flow
they know that i’m cutthroat
know i try my utmost
molley done woke up, whoa!

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