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money rules - young chris lyrics

[intro:]
huned thou just on the jewels [all we about]
big yatch live on a cruise
white floors kick off your shoes
big bank you know that money rules
[cannon cannon]
cheap niggas pouring out
we bring that f-cking [?] so we blowing out
dry clean, no shoes
ya’ll niggas come prepared this here about to ooohz

[verse 1:]
watch the power of root of evil it change you
i throw a hustle i never thought entertainer
nothing can’t hold me not even a detainer
since death is unexpected i leave it up in the chamber
prolling on that lala living that a mellow life
jordan bunnies raining yellow ice
ma niggas in the base say it’s hella nice
she got one chance to slip i never tell her twice
thought he was dead huh, tell em that boy alive
have ma carpet laid out when i arrive
too much pride i can never lose my drive
i’m ma own boss nigga i can never lose my job
boutique size, love ma b-tches with thick thighs
when that heat rise all you niggas get deep fried
the weak die for you niggas to feed
i highly underrated soon niggas will see why

[chorus:]
huned thou just on the jewels
big yatch live on a cruise
white floors kick off your shoes
big bank you know that money rules
cheap niggas pouring out
we bring that f-cking towing so we blow it out
dry clean, no shoes
ya’ll niggas come prepared this here about to ooohz

[verse 2:]
they stand around me mugged i’m there to perform
star 24/7 i know what i’m doing
destined for greatness mo f-cka in know where i’m going
living outa ma luggage hoe i know when it’s on
new money you can’t tell hoe
i’m like a teen with that fresh outa jail glow
low and a snap fitted diesel and shell toe
smoke behind a tent too much wind make ma l blow
oh man i say here it’s a brighter day here
easy 50k work for stones in this bouquet wear
tuck your little pistols, homie got a k here
homie bring them gangster niggas them niggas don’t play fair
you’ll be gone a day here whatever you seen at
all they wanna know is who they aiming this machine at
wherever the fiends at f-ck this shit we product here
gotta hustle hard to get ma family the f-ck outa there

[chorus]

- young chris lyrics

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