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money n' power - jay vonte lyrics

what if i follow you down
down your way
what if i follow you down into the clay
and carry your weight (yea, yea, yea)
money and power gone come with problems
money and power
money and power gone come with problems
money and power
money and power gone come with problems
money and power
money and power gone come with problems
money and power
money and power gone come with problems
running through laps
spin a block every hour
i ain’t running up track
but i’m f*cking her every hour
i been holding my own
but they know that i got em
i can’t go out sad if i do ima rob em
tryna get this money up every hour
hit the club , we throwing up alotta comas
n*ggas been hating but i don’t know what tell em
we got hoes back to back get up on my roster
i can see the future i feel like ima monster
we gone f*ck on the floor she a runner she a trackstar
they can’t run it up faster then me (yea, yea)
tell them n*ggas we gone get sh*t
“stop right now?” not me little b*tch
i did it all and i’m still ain’t rich
i ain’t got save not one lil b*tch
i wanted it now i didn’t know how to wait
look in my eye don’t lie to my face
i done ran to the money ian never slow sh*t
might fail a drug test if i take this p*ss
how you trust that hoe man dont kiss that b*tch
i done hit the road but i had hit a l!ck
i sacrifice when these n*ggas play safe
im on a rise like i took me honey
my d*ck stand hard i might f*ck this b*tch
pay cash for that whip imma keep it real humble
ion wanna go pop my sh*t
we fill up the 40 with whole lotta shots in this clip
n*gga talking like he won’t get hit
you cannot love these hoes
i chase the money before i ever go chase me b*tch
i got a big bank roll
i only got paid 400 from rapping sh*t
he got got c*cky with the glock he had a drum and cl!cked the switch
lay with a million in cash i finger f*ck it that’s how i f*ck this money up
money and power gone come with problems
money and power
money and power gone come with problems
money and power
money and power gone come with problems
money and power
running through laps
spin a block every hour
i ain’t running up track
but i’m f*cking her every hour
i been holding my own
but they know that i got em
i can’t go out sad if i do ima rob em
tryna get this money up every hour
hit the club , we throwing up alotta comas
n*ggas been hating but i don’t know what tell em
why u give him a l!ck if you know he gone talk
bag up a ten and throw it up in a vault
ty gotta benz put yo b**** inna back
she for the block so she know i can’t cuff her
rollin up my blunt, she gone turn to a sl*t
go get some motion if you know how to walk
every time that i land, i got touch me a rack
if u dont understand it, you gone turn to a pack
she high on demand, the gang gone f*ck
i feel like sav, paint the room green & black
and we lit
she can’t breathe
feel the breeze , she sucking d*ck on her knees
check my fit
they can’t see
rest in peace, rip to tee
what if i follow you down
down your way
what if i follow you down into the clay
and carry your weight

- jay vonte lyrics

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