gucci - moneymarr lyrics
[intro]
yeah
i got the trap jumping up, that sh-t booming
uh, yeah…uh
uh, i’m working hard, i ain’t ever gon’ lose
yeah
uh, uh!
[hook]
i got the trap jumping up, that sh-t booming
ten zips stuffed in the gucci, it’s boofing
i’m working hard, i ain’t ever gon’ lose it
if you want some work, then i’m calling my shooters
i’m catching plays, so i feel like i’m moss
big marr, big dog, b-tch, i’m a boss
my n-ggas winning, ain’t taking no loss
bussed down, iced out, b-tch, i got sauce
serving the junkies, uh, uh
feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies
he say he trapping? uh, uh
slide on his block, yeah, this sh-t gon’ get ugly
n-gga, i’m lit, uh, yeah
i got respect ’round my way like i’m bundy
i’m independent, uh, yeah
count it up, i cannot let n-ggas run me
[verse 1]
trapping real hard, i can show you how to whip it up
feds on my line, all i’m tryna do is get it up
counting all this money, man i swear i’m not giving up
riding with the draco so we gotta put the pistols up
janky -ss n-gga, so you know i gotta stick him up
ran down, mask down, yeah, n-gga, give it up
big four-fifth out the window, it hit him up
spin’t on his block he get them bullets lit him up
[hook]
i got the trap jumping up, that sh-t booming
ten zips stuffed in the gucci, it’s boofing
i’m working hard, i ain’t ever gon’ lose it
if you want some work, then i’m calling my shooters
i’m catching plays, so i feel like i’m moss
big marr, big dog, b-tch, i’m a boss
my n-ggas winning, ain’t taking no loss
bust down, iced out, b-tch, i got sauce
serving the junkies, uh, uh
feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies
he say he trapping? uh, uh
slide on his block, yeah, this sh-t gon’ get ugly
n-gga, i’m lit, uh, yeah
i got respect ’round my way like i’m bundy
i’m independent, uh, yeah
count it up, i cannot let n-ggas run me
[verse 2]
i can show you how to turn a gram into a vick
young n-gga, but i still be on my big trap sh-t
i been really laying low, i been riding with a stick
free jackboy, b-tch, everyday hit a l!ck
i be serving on a rip, i be serving all the fiends
i been running sh-t lately got me feeling like i’m beans
beam on the fifth when i aim at your spleen
pour up a line of that tec in the cream
[hook]
i got the trap jumping up, that sh-t booming
ten zips stuffed in the gucci, it’s boofing
i’m working hard, i ain’t ever gon’ lose it
if you want some work, then i’m calling my shooters
i’m catching plays, so i feel like i’m moss
big marr, big dog, b-tch, i’m a boss
my n-ggas winning, ain’t taking no loss
bust down, iced out, b-tch, i got sauce
serving the junkies, uh, uh
feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies
he say he trapping? uh, uh
slide on his block, yeah, this sh-t gon’ get ugly
n-gga, i’m lit, uh, yeah
i got respect ’round my way like i’m bundy
i’m independent, uh, yeah
count it up, i cannot let n-ggas run me
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