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money piles - kingdan lyrics

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[intro: king dan]

yea
yea

whaddup lil voncy

alright if this is what we on
then i’m down for the ride

lotta bad women
money piles to the sky’s

to a poor n*gga
money piles is a god

money make a n*gga
go commit a homicide

[verse 1: king dan]

riders they on go
but they ain’t go cart racing

my heart
it be pacing
i need a vacation
why they all hating
my heart feeling vacant

yea

i said my heart feeling vacant
no love
for the
other side
i ride
for my side
i die
for my side

yea

why they ain’t call when i was
broke, broke, broke ,broke

but asking for something
i’m still tryna get my cake up

in the kitchen
bake up
a hot 16
lemon squeeze
red beam
hot chili jean
billie jean

squeeze the trigger
k!ll yo dreams

but i’m on some higher power sh*t
steal yo soul
and steal yo b*tch

she leave you broke
and make me rich

i throw a fit up in that p*ssy
i told you imma k!ll em
i ain’t sparring now n*gga

say go get em
and i got em

god hoping you protecting
cuz the road is getting hectic
and my soul is feeling restless
cuz my goal is getting paper
17 floor
gotta take a elevator

put on for my city
till my city see me on

im a f*cking pit bull
to these chihuahua ass n*ggas

ineffective to the culture
ass n*ggas
gone

[chorus: king dan ]

alright if this is what we on
then i’m down for the ride

lotta bad women
money piles to the sky

to a poor n*gga
money piles is a god

money make a n*gga
go commit a homicide

[verse 2: xanman]

money piles
i wanna throw in the f*cking towel

them hard nights and cold nights
couldn’t see my mother smile

if you was on the phone n*gga
you couldn’t press a pound

left a n*gga with a black eye
now he can’t even look around

we the hottest in the city n*gga
i got the same watch like diddy n*gga

i was locked up
i couldn’t even get no family pictures

n*gga shooting kids
and getting people why they granny with em

im speaking that real sh*t
stressed out pay the bill sh*t

0 to 100 real quick
thats how we all live

n*gga wanna eat off my plate
but it don’t involve ribs

hard times, hard work n*gga
thats what we all did

stressed out
from pay check to pay check
take care of all kids

street n*gga
stay down with my brothers
just like
lavar did

that n*gga say he wanna get some rest
then you on the wrong bed
life support n*gga
reality check
but we all dead

- kingdan lyrics

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