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one 4 the $ - supreme ag47 lyrics

[verse]
you feel that bunk in that trunk like
slamming it dunk right
bag of that skunk life
black shades for the sun light
whoa momma ya sun bright
add it up get the sum right
breath smelling so fresh like i be chewing my tight
never wanted the bum life always wanted the sc-m life
aka get it done life ak’s move when my pen write
iphone messages read right been ignoring that red light
gta i be driving with cheat codes i got like 10 lives
n-ggas asking to send life
looking like the pretend type
my life
look like a movie and i just hope that it end right
happiest that i’ve been was like when i was like 10 right
dropped the yugio cards off and picked up the pen high
someone gave me a high five told me to do it yoo my guy
you been wrapping so good now santas elves going bye bye
been engrossed in this music it’s nasty how i get crafty
music bumping like acne send haters ducking like daffy uhh

[hook]
it’s goes one for the money it go two for the shows
i get three for the flows
i been spitting that crack
this that c0ke to your nose
with my head to the sky i go straight too my goals
i go straight to my goals
it’s goes one for the money it go two for the shows
i get three for the flows
i been spitting that crack
this that c0ke to your nose
with my head to the sky i go straight too my goals
i go straight to my goals

[verse]
d-mn i’m feeling like 22
drive em crazy crash bandicoot
this that california medical
while you was grubbing on edibles
momma said eat your vegetables
now i’m mr incredible
now i’m going in working 10 to 2
if you finna get it then go get it bul
if i said it mean then i said it cool
i been taking shots finna let it pull
finna sn-tch the ball off the tether pole
oh momma i’m getting old
these responsibilities start to fold
almost winter time and i’m getting cold
i got diarrhea i been sh-tting gold
i was holding simba i just let em go
i been underground for some time now
i’m inviting yall to burial
k!lling sh-t genocide
i’d like to welcome you to the funeral
i be in the booth not a cubicle
known as aka that’s the studio
hair is getting long like i’m coolio
and i just smacked the beat with the tooly yoo uhh

[verse/chopped]
it goes one for the money gotta get the count right
bounce like was you frogger running on the turn pike
bright like you was staring dead into some head lights
walt white tryna get this money stack my bread right
5 gs n-ggas tryna tell me i should get light
i got bars i could prolly sell a keg right now
to the students of philly see yall my peers right
see i’m a student as well so it appears right
acting like the king on the throne it kinda feels right
imessages was tryna send i had the red lights
falls center top of garage i’m screaming get like
me i was hitting the bong i like to get high
hat all the way to my shoes i like to get fly
money looking happy as ever just like a bi guy
he was tryna claim he like girls so i’m why i’m like why guys
you know it’s ag and ima wise guy

- supreme ag47 lyrics

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