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money - jinnypots lyrics

[intro: jinnypots & nawfside thrilla]
yeah hoe, uh
new breed mafia
yeah hoe
14*2*13, 14*2*13 yeah
it’s jinny season n*gga
f*ck all that other sh*t lil bruh go get you some money
i don’t give a f*ck how you do it
just get you some money

[verse 1]
i was 6 years old when i first got my pc
windows 95, instead of games i was on cmd
fast forward 9 years, now i’m on that xp
with that virtual dj software, i was mixing up them cds
used to sell them hoes for the $5, then boys started cuttin my prices
has to switch my plan up, y’all can have this sh*t goodbye
my ex’s dad used to show me how to mod playstation 2
got me a soldering gun & i started doing that sh*t too
used to hit the circuit city, 25 blank dvds for the 5
hit the hollywood video and rent a game for 5
take my backups and get rid of them for 4 times 5
by the time i sold the whole pack, i made 100 times 5
used to sell them vst & drumkits for the 3
yeah i was selling cheap but for me i was getting them free
fast forward a couple of years, now it’s fake insurance cards
i helped a lot people avoid those stupid ass car insurance charges
[bridge: jinnypots & nawfside thrilla]
reminiscing on the days when i was doing my lil nerd sh*t
i was riding around, i heard polow say “get money.”
then i got my first couple of jobs, you know pizza hut and all that stuff
even though i wasn’t in the streets my brother said “just go get you some money.”
now as everybody can see this divorce is really kicking my ass
i miss my wife, i miss my daughter, i’m crying and sh*t…my brother hit my line and he said
“f*ck all that other sh*t lil bruh
go get you some money
i don’t give a f*ck how you do it, when you do it
just go get you some money”

[verse 2]
alaska in the summer (summer)
toyota tundra (tundra)
meet up at the spot, transfer it to the honda (civic)
just trying to make a hunna (hunna)
followed by a comma (that check)
thousand to be exact, always give some to my mama (no stressin)
always carry protection
thank you lord it is a blessing
that i’m still out here getting it
had some close calls getting arrested
i don’t sell it, i don’t do it
they load it up and i hit the road bruh
48 hours, that’s my notice, any time less my price rate goes up (sh*t)
the d*boys rock with me from ten*a*key to the a (west hattnin)
from texas to the bay (west hattnin)
there’s not much i can say
half street, half geek my apps keeps me safe
life insurance policies just in case i pass away
cause it’s a dirty game in the streets
i don’t want to smoke and celebrate dawg, let’s handle this business (yea forreal dawg)
hopefully by the time that i’m 40, i can retire from this sh*t
until then i’m a keep running it up, trying to get rich jinny

- jinnypots lyrics

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