money fhone - vada azeem lyrics
(hook)
hey
motel keys
open door more keys
po po freeze
bank account no cheese
street smarts
i done learned it from my ogs
you in the club with the water
that’s od
i got money in my iphone
i got shooters true religion with the rhinestones
and i’m strapped up dummy
is your mind gone?
huh?
you must really want your mind blown
huh, i got money in my iphone
huh, i be in and out of time zones
hmm, don’t need a scale i can eyeball it
huh, just hit my line you can buy something
huh, i got money in my iphone
just hit me
i got money in my iphone
hit my line
i got money in my iphone
just hit me
i got money in my iphone
hit my line
i got work though
hit my line pr-nto
i put you on though
get it off like rondo
the head honcho
bape and a poncho
but i’ve been getting it since triple 5 soul
i got money in my iphone
but, you be hitting me when the time wrong
make a brother feel like you got a wire on
when i’m on stage only place i need a microphone
n-gga!
(hook)
hey
motel keys
open door more keys
po po freeze
bank account no cheese
street smart
i done learned it from my ogs
you in the club with the water
that’s od
i got money in my iphone
i got shooters true religion with the rhinestones
and i’m strapped up dummy
is your mind gone?
huh?
you must really want your mind blown, huh
make a brother feel like you got a wire on
when i’m on stage only place i need a microphone
n-gga!
i got money in my iphone
i got, i got shooters true religion with the rhinestones
and, and i’m strapped up dummy
is your mind gone?
huh?
you must really want your mind blown
i got money in my iphone
you be hitting me when the time wrong
make, make a brother feel like you got a wire on
when i’m on stage only time i need a microphone
i got money in my iphone
(in my iphone)
i got money in my iphone
(i got money in my iphone)
i got money in my iphone
(iphone)
i got money in my iphone
7-9 candy paint suede seats i’m laid back
windows down, they hate that
bumping the legend, ray cash
elevator, n-gga we on
trbevada that same song
it’s midwest til my days gone
and after that, i still live on
my n-gga, twe say
if a n-gga trip, let ‘em know
and he’ll k!ll boy
my home girl say
you the type of n-gga
that a real n-gga would k!ll for
hand full of gold like thanos
red bandana like rambo
they say, how he that
when the hood that he come from crip’n?
n-gga, cause i can, though
it’s fifth ave, krumm park
broad day, them guns spark
rappers rap about how they pick the cup up
and they got change
n-gga all i hear is bums talk
i got stripes
raf simmons, stan smith
don’t get pilled, n-gga
if it’s prollys, my ahki’s is catch’n bodies
i see beards, n-gga
hey, somebody call my og
hey, somebody call pusha t
hey, i need some help moving keys
ten hundred dollar bills i’m a g
somebody call my og
hey, somebody call pusha t
hey, i need some help moving keys
ten hundred dollar, i’m a
i’m a
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