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i’m the shit/money man - rich valentine lyrics

[part 1: i’m the sh*t]

[hook]
why these broke motherf*ckers tryna show me, love?
i’m the sh*t, cause i made this sh*t son
when you walked, i’ve been on my run
they say that time equals money i been making my funds. (x2)

[verse 1]
do the dance with the devil, hit a 2 step
let the bass hit the treble, make a new step
make a move in the ghetto, throw up deuces
double parked in the club imma nuisance
who said, come and earn your spot?
show me what you got
throw it back and do it fast
like you running from the ops
hold it steady at the top
when you ready let it drop
if you drop, it imma cop it
want that candy from the shop

[verse 2]
step on stage, spell out the name
r*i*c*h, its the planet of the greats
fresh to the death, clean up my neck
vivienne westwood, my chain match her dress
mister miyagi on my sensei sh*t
you can catch me up on stage i’m a rager kid
all my crazy fits, i could show you all the pieces
it might take a bit, valentine’s the sh*t
[verse 3]
i got on an all kappa sweat
i’m not tryna be the best, but it’s hard when you the best
don’t get vexed, let it set
i worked hard for my check
dude make 5 beats like drop out west
i might board the jet, all i fly is g5 50
only luggage that i bring is mad styles with me
or 13 bad b*tches
and if i’m done with the ass, i move up to the titties

[verse 4]
look, i’m the sh*t man
do you know what i’m saying?
got a bunch of bad b*tches
so you know what i’m saying
while you playing with yours
i get the b*tterfly doors
i decide mine
homie you decide yours
sorry, did i stutter?
hold up back the f*ck up
i got models in my section
and my t**th are getting gussed up
young b from the p
the whole city know me
got your girl on the line, the whole world on the line
[hook]
why these broke motherf*ckers tryna show me, love?
i’m the sh*t cause i made this sh*t son
when you walked, i’ve been on my run
they say that time equals money i been making my funds. (x2)

[part 2: money man]

[hook]
moneyman on the gram, where your dollars at?
i’ve been making plans, making trends
moving with my swagger
moneyman, alien, how you get this fly?
these are denim pants, dividends, fendi on my tag, uh (x2)

[verse 5]
i’m walking with a stagger
dancing like mick jagger
baggy jeans and prada
they came back around like karma
got two twins like towers
walk around with big chains
true they call me two chains
smoke a chick with blue strains
she gave me top that’s a full brain
drop the top that’s a coupe
that’s just all i do
steal your girl then swoop
boy i play my games, huh
don’t you test my flavour
f*ck around and disrespect
i’ll scalp you with my saber
[hook]
moneyman on the gram, where your dollars at?
i’ve been making plans, making trends
moving with my swagger
moneyman, alien, how you get this fly?
these are denim pants, dividends, fendi on my tag, uh (x2)

- rich valentine lyrics

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