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money motivated - philthy rich & toohda band$ lyrics

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[intro: toohda band$]
woah, woah
(funk or die)

[chorus: toohda band$]
money motivated, gotta get that bag
spend it while you here, ’cause when you dead, you can’t take that cash
came a long way from bouncin’ out, tryna break that glass
n*ggas said, “f*ck the hood,” made me drop my mask
pull up on they block with all chops and do them n*ggas bad
we first place, them n*ggas hate, we got them n*ggas mad
visa got the chandelier, his wrist look like glass
i knew i had a lean habit when i kissed that act’

[verse 1: toohda band$]
only time you see me runnin’, if i see the tags
n*ggas said, “what about my whip?” we on n*ggas’ ass
hope you got insurance on your people, we gon’ do ‘еm bad
we gon’ light them n*ggas up and drop ’em likе some ash
my plug called me down the way, he got some brand new bags
you could tell my clothes new, forgot to rip the tag
i lost some n*ggas on the way ’cause we was livin’ fast
i was eighteen in 650, tryna do the dash
nineteen with fifty shots, gon’ put ’em straight to sleep
n*gga took a picture of my car, i had to blaze his street
lookin’ at my rollie, diamonds blinkin’, it’s the face for me
i just got a deuce of wock’ ’cause the taste too sweet
always keep ’bout fifty rounds, ain’t no chasin’ me
if i catch dawg anywhere, i’m erasin’ him
treat him like my ‘wood on the b*tch, i’m facin’ him
chopper heat that n*gga up and get to bakin’ him
[chorus: toohda band$ & philthy rich]
money motivated, gotta get that bag
spend it while you here, ’cause when you dead, you can’t take that cash
came a long way from bouncin’ out, tryna break that glass
n*ggas said, “f*ck the hood,” made me drop my mask
pull up on they block with all chops and do them n*ggas bad
we first place, them n*ggas hate, we got them n*ggas mad
visa got the chandelier, his wrist look like glass (ayy, it’s philth, n*gga)
i knew i had a lean habit when i kissed that act’ (uh, yeah)

[verse 2: philthy rich]
the goal was to leave the streets, n*gga
i ain’t gotta be in the hood to be a street n*gga
if you put it on my name, please show proof
steve just came, bimmer coupe with no roof
n*ggas still talkin’ after they get hit up
n*ggas need assistance from a walker to get up
or a wheelchair, n*gga, you could heal there
nothin’ friendly ’bout my hood, you’ll get k!lled there
my bm settled out of court, she wanted ten gs
remember tellin’ santa claus i wanted ten ki’s
i been sellin’ dogs like i’m sellin’ dope
ten dollar pup every time they call
lil’ phil and ant wanna sell they porsche and masi
i just took my old b*tch to get a newer body
next time you want a problem, pull up to the block
nah, we don’t pull a piece, he moves in front the cops, it’s philth
[chorus: toohda band$]
money motivated, gotta get that bag
spend it while you here, ’cause when you dead, you can’t take that cash
came a long way from bouncin’ out, tryna break that glass
n*ggas said, “f*ck the hood,” made me drop my mask
pull up on they block with all chops and do them n*ggas bad
we first place, them n*ggas hate, we got them n*ggas mad
visa got the chandelier, his wrist look like glass
i knew i had a lean habit when i kissed that act’

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