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colored money - prada west lyrics

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(hook)
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from

(verse 1)
it’s the smell of colored money that be linin’ my pocket
stackin’ loot, i make maneuvers, always grind ’till i’m cloakin’
rhyme and i rock it, papers all you find in my closet
cautious steps i take to win and all you whiners just knock it
’cause there’s no hustler that no ain’t seein’ money
funny f-ckers all be frontin’ and their lips just keep runnin’
summon haters, i’m a boss and back to bank with this profit
frankly i’m flossin’, spit this game, no pranks i be rockin’
it’s all on nothing, so struggling, i call it hustlin’
this loot that i be pursuing is movin’ before a front (say what)
i keep it real and canada be home, this colored money i collect while standing up for my own
it’s only fair, i chase the bread and represent for my crew
i’m through with haters, now i’m stacking next to sentence the truth
collecting loot, i move with style, respecting the booth
my mull in stacks as i progress and still projectin’ my youth
that’s right

(hook)
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from

(verse 2)
where i’m from i represent the west coast, i reside
high as f-ck while stackin’ paper, puttin’ smoke in the ride
we chokin’ on time, i roll that kush provokin’ the high
you p-ss-es front like you be ballin’ but just broke in despise
it ain’t nothin’, knuckle scr-pin’ for pay, i play the game like i’m supposed to, clutchin’ paper i say
i’m stain’ sharp and carvin’ game through every struggle embraced
and place my bets, you bet i’m down and these colors i chase
no wastin’ time, i’m still grindin’ to find a better grip
it evident these rhymes that i’m linin’ defined already, b-tch
p-ss upon your coalition talkin’ that shit
i give a f-ck just like i said ’cause i’m a boss in this b-tch
i stick to stackin’ loot, you losers are stuck
you suckas hate but make my famous every rumor you clutch
no clue what you f-ck, i chase the bread and prove i’m a g
i’m representin’ stackin’ loot and stayin’ true to the street

(hook)
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from
colored money, colored money
where i’m from, where i’m from

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