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alone pieces - money making sace lyrics

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[intro: money making sace & cam d]

two*eight, two*eight one, b*tch!
ca*caw
ja*ja*ja*jigga
huh
nick dash f*ck with me

[hook: money making sace]

aye
v*lone on my back this a piece
sace and cam gon’ get it, b*tch we like jordan and pippen, (bow)
swear i might die for this sh*t
put that on momma and granny
this not a purse, this a f*nny
got me some dope from miami, (stop it sace)
aye
v*lone on my back this a piece
sace and cam gon’ get it, b*tch we like jordan and pippen
swear i might die for this sh*t, (okay)
put that on momma and granny
this not a purse, this a f*nny
got me some dope from miami

[verse 1: cam d]
never f*ck regular hoes, my bank roll don’t never d*mn fold
i show them the way to d*mn flow
i’m tryna’ hop out the ghost with a gold
not selling my soul
i’m on the way to some sh*t you ain’t saw, my money glo’d up when i put in my all
i’m on the way to the top, can’t fall
you holding the wall
i dived in, f*ck a loss

[hook: money making sace]

aye
v*lone on my back that’s a piece, (b*tch)
sace and cam gon’ get it, b*tch we like jordan and pippen
swear i might die for this sh*t, (okay)
put that on momma and granny
this not a purse, this a f*nny
got me some dope from miami
aye
v*lone on my back that’s a piece
sace and cam gon’ get it, b*tch we like jordan and pippen, (and pippen)
swear i might die for this sh*t
put that on momma and granny, (bow)
this not a purse, this a f*nny, (yeah)
got me some dope from miami
[verse 2: money making sace]

kanayama n*gga i got the weight
fly gorilla n*gga i look like bape
juicy j, i’m poking the paint
grove street n*gga, hard in the paint
white lion, i’m rare as the f*ck
levitate, i’m flossing it up
pay homage, n*gga it’s only right
get yo’ b*tch, and i feed her that pipe
on the catwalk, going like fifty
green fitted b*tch, i am luigi
pablo push, i’m not talkin’ petey
f*ck the gas, i just want some cbd
dedicated, i need me a metal b
only n*gga, who listen to metal b
stonewashed, my clothing is lucrative
left college, i feel like a fugitive

[hook: money making sace & cam d]

aye
v*lone on my back that’s a piece, (we back in this b*tch)
sace and cam gon’ get it, b*tch we like jordan and pippen
swear i might die for this sh*t
put that on momma and granny
this not a purse, this a f*nny
got me some dope from miami (yuh)
aye
v*lone on my back that’s a piece
sace and cam gon’ get it, b*tch we like jordan and pippen, (ca*caw)
swear i might die for this sh*t
put that on momma and granny, (bow)
this not a purse, this a f*nny
got me some dope from miami (yuh)
[verse 3: cam d]

bu*bu*bu*buku hoes up on me
four p*f, keep sucking on me
can’t be fake, ima just be lonely
young cam d made the way, they ain’t show me
n*gga go shaq in paint, can’t hold me
pack sealed up, gotta’ be there by the money
drank poured up, get a line of you want it
n*ggas be clones, and n*ggas be phony, (yuh)
i’m living my life like legend, i stand on my own but i’m always protected
f*ck fame, a n*gga printing benji’s
came in the game, my record ain’t ended
yo’ sh*t ain’t directed, then don’t even send it
n*ggas get k!lled over getting in they feelings
i been authentic, i couldn’t pretend
ain’t playing no cards, lil’ n*gga i’m dealing

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