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ready - money bag eddy lyrics

walked through it was game time
slayed the haters by a land slide
wrist gliss call it shine time
asian sh*t won ton
i don told em they ain’t ready x4
got some titties on my rifle
double ds that’s a hunded rounds
hater proof on my gangsta sh*t y’all p*ssy n*ggas just stand down
i don told em they ain’t ready x4

(verse 1)
money bag came thru going hard y’all n*ggas ain’t ready
game time ball hard stuntin season y da f*ck u getting jealous
pockets heavy got me walking crazy
see my life done changed cause i grind daily
never been on no average sh*t that’s prolly why most n*ggas hate me
keep my circle small no squares allowed
dismissed ya b*tch cause she playing around
see i’m sort of lifted painted picture vivid
i’m one of a kind can’t clone or mimic
if they have a problem dey can see the semi
don’t push my b*ttons even tho i’m friendly
take ya heart away like my name was penny
blue face hundreds i be getting plenty
keep hot sh*t like a diaper on me
see the beam on ya keep snipers round me
can’t mess wit ya if ya fake or phony
can’t be ya friend can’t be ya homie
got d*mn… see a n*gga like me going ape shiiid
rick ross war ready been a boss better stay in yo place bihh
goon mode wit mod stunt hard these haters see
don’t try to clone just be ya own even if you try can’t mimic me
water diamonds on my left wrist
p*ssy diamonds on my necklace
shining been a habit that’s just a x off on the checklist
gone

(hook)
walked through it was game time
slayed the haters by a land slide
wrist gliss call it shine time
asian sh*t won ton
i don told em they ain’t ready x4
got some titties on my rifle
double ds that’s a hunded rounds
hater proof on my gangsta sh*t y’all p*ssy n*ggas just stand down
i don told em they ain’t ready x4

(verse 2)
shout out to my jeweler. see they thought that i was flexin
diamonds look like water leave these lame ass n*ggas breathless
see i’m still on like a light switch
been through the struggle now i’m hood rich
you gotta flex a lot to be relevant
i stay silent when i’m stacking presidents
you designer king no evidence
my money long yo money spent
yeen never on yeen bout sh*t
give em stale face and keep the haters sick
make the wrong move n*gga that’s it
erase ya ass cause you counterfeit
i’m a boss n*gga making boss moves plus i got my team and we stay lit
imma pop sh*t sh*t til my n*ggas on
throw up ya set up put ya hood on
stay a1 keepin sh*t pure
jville streets know that we here
mod the brand this our year
stay laced up in the freshed gear
ain’t gotta worry ain’t no fear
don’t call my phone keep my line clear
i’m boosted up homie check my fly
shidd ask ya girl i’m that guy
come in to yo city they gone know what’s up
i’m in paradise bout to run it up
i be in the streets so u can find me
all i ever needed was the hennessy
let the bag talk just envy me
and i will never let up for a enemy (nah)

- money bag eddy lyrics

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