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1hunna lyrics (ft. johnny may cash, king 1james & roland green) - young chop lyrics

scream, i want it!
yeah, yeah, yeah
gucci, gucci got me stunning
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

everyday i’m in it, n-gg-s know that i’m 1hunna
80 mg sh-t, b-tches know that i’ll be coming
n-gg-s want the sh-t and they know that i will get it
n-gg-s know there’s driving million b-tch, we know we’re in it
n-gg-s know i ball hard, f-ck the n-gg-s, don’t need none
h-ll no, all you, get 30 popping and you will see some!
real n-gg-s, understand, h-ll yeah gotta understand
i’m a grown man, a 10 g ..and i’m 20 benz.
i’m on that, n-gg-s, h-ll yeah
i call them up, one time
30 million, that’s more than none
they’re real n-gg-s, they know that
about to call angel, he gonna blow that!

hook:
we got money, we got money, we got lots of promises
we got b-tches, we got b-tches, we take all your bonuses
i get all this money, all this money make me stunning
flexing in, finessing in, these n-gg-s bet their money!
grind in the squad sh-t, b-tch, i want 100
getting money really good, she b-tching me on stunning
every day’s a movie, n-gg-s know i gotta get it!
n-gg-s know i’m here to get it!

when i wear versaci, man i’m good to
getting all this money made my ghetto get it
and i’m got the breaks, breaks on breaks on breaks
you can get the sh-t if you just wanna practice it.
so n-gg-, what’s the order? get that baking soda
get my n-gg-s with me, yeah, they’re in the kitchen
cooking out them chickens, yeah, that money piling
yeah, my n-gg-s riling, got those with the
so follow a n-gg-, plea no challenge
we make a flash like
move away to their heart, and let your -ss don’t get caught!
f-ck em around with that..
f-ck around, get your -ss scared
you don’t wanna end up in that yard
you don’t wanna end up in that yard!

if you’re holding, then we take them down
f-ck an ounce, we take em pounds
n-gg-, this is not a game, homie, i don’t play around!
money, money, grind hard
once i get it, then i flip it
rolling, smoking, all with my n-gg-s
motherf-cker these b-tches, uh!
i’m so 100, ben franklin
and they ain’t gotta give me sh-t, i’mma take it!
f-ck n-gg-s so broke, f-ggot n-gg-s want more
young n-gg-s smoking soso, smoking grandaddy, no old folks!
uh, the squad here, yeah rapping hard
didn’t get it, sell some weed, hit the.. bring the car!
my n-gg-‘s hustlers, you n-gg-s ain’t the same as us
these p-ssy n-gg-s saying cause, cause

- young chop lyrics

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