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the sabbath - moneyrhy$ lyrics

intro (1*ichi):
bruh, this beat sound like my grandma p*ssy when she queef
air, and dust man
cap, uh
let’s f*ck sh*t up bruh

hook:
that couldn’t be me, pushin for free
pulling out reef, bagging up z for gs
i reup in ps, smoke out the pound that’s my thing
money on me call me rhy$
that couldn’t be me, pushin for free
pulling out reef, bagging up z for gs
i reup in ps, smoke out the pound that’s my thing
money on me call me rhy$

verse 1 (nolxck):
tryna get lit with my brothers, get rich but i’m sick of the sinning
yeah i’m still winning coz it’s what i know
collecting the bricks and the snow, gettin hit with a mission
that’s why i don’t answer my phone
you’re tripping, i’ve said it before
empty your pockets and get on the floor
know there’s a safe in the back of the store
we keep that black mask on, when the task done
run for the quarter mast, living every day like payday
screaming out “mayday”, visit all the demons like dante
living inferno, living in burns
never went home, coz i’m too f*cked up to know the way back
two big clubs, the 50s and white bags
2 fit thots but not in the right head
2 big rocks, blacked out, now they’re dead
hook (moneyrhy$):
that couldn’t be me, pushin for free
pulling out reef, bagging up z for gs
i reup in ps, smoke out the pound that’s my thing
money on me call me rhy$
that couldn’t be me, pushin for free
pulling out reef, bagging up z for gs
i reup in ps, smoke out the pound that’s my thing
money on me call me rhy$

verse 2 (1*ichi):
breathe, breathe, breathe in that coffin
scream, no can help you just stop it
breathe, i be suffocating up on my words
death is my fiction, it ain’t absurd
p*ssy rap, p*ssy this that, p*ssy fit, f*ck a f*cking b*tch
i ain’t talkin bout her hips, lay you down
use some chick’s black boots on your lips
i titty with the nip slip, stash and give you big d*ck
uh, death on my hip make your b*tch desecrate
think i’m a p*ssy? b*tch, i disagree
young dagger and your sl*t is my sheathe
young dagger and your sl*t is my sheathe
i spray my cum on her t**th, she take a seat
i blow the smoke from my pete, y’all little c*nts is some neets
no wonder your sl*t come and cheat
hook (moneyrhy$):
that couldn’t be me, pushin for free
pulling out reef, bagging up z for gs
i reup in ps, smoke out the pound that’s my thing
money on me call me rhy$
that couldn’t be me, pushin for free
pulling out reef, bagging up z for gs
i reup in ps, smoke out the pound that’s my thing
money on me call me rhy$

- moneyrhy lyrics

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