Money Gramz (Explicit)-Curren$y/Trademark Da Skydiver/Young Roddy/Jet Life

歌手 : Curren$y / Trademark Da Skydiver / Young Roddy / Jet Life

专辑 : Jet World Order 2 (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:35

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TXT Money Gramz (Explicit)-Curren$y/Trademark Da Skydiver/Young Roddy/Jet Life 文本歌词

Jet Life and Money Gramz

I’m back up getting racked up

I’m stacking you lacking

I came here for it all maine

I’m a real ni**a no acting

I’m bout action you know that

Hide up where the hoes at

Money piles I blow that ni**a flashy in my Kodak

It’s got that 45 on me and I ain’t talking bout a throw back

Come through with all that stunner lay it down just like a door mat

I’m g’d up ni**a know that come through sitting low like for flaps

Setting fire to them loud packs yeah b**ch I’m all that

All that and then some that’s based upon my income

I been numb to these f**k boys take a f**k on em cause they done

Since day 1 they killin em with this rap sh*t

I’m a1 steak sauce label sleeping on me f**k it that’s they loss

I ain’t trippin no I’m still getting the dough

Like I’m flippin O’s of that killer coke

I’m just killin notes a proficial smoke paper up b**ch I’m bout to blow

F**k you think I’m in it for yes it’s been a minute foe

But I’m in it to win it so I be getting in it in a minute you know

Counting dough and rolling smoke I swear to god that’s all I know

No love for these b**ches eithers mob until the day I crawl

Counting dough and rolling smoke I swear to god that’s all I know

No love for these b**ches eithers mob until the day I crawl

From sun down to that sun up I’m platinum man you know

One deep in my 2 door big dog like kujo

Blood 9 to be budrow strapped down like usual

I kicks it no judo no black belt it get crucial

I smash that then I’m audi 5 bro holler back im like uno

One love to my crew though I push weight no sumo

Hit a buck 50 for the lu cheese while these broke *s sit neutral

I got his girl in my tip toe like soldiers slip I’m cutthroat

Penny for thought like my intro

My charger whip is a benzo

Got stain read my bio ni**a better check my info

Shout out to the no hustle and I mo

I got the game from my 10 4

They don’t have a clue what I’ve been through

And I’ve been through hell and back maine

Thank god for this rap game

Told her to keep her heels on

And she told to keep my tims on

But I guess she knows what it’s hitting for

Beat that p**sy kembo

Make bread off 10 ways roll up and get paid

Counting dough and rolling smoke I swear to god that’s all I know

No love for these b**ches eithers mob until the day I crawl

Counting dough and rolling smoke I swear to god that’s all I know

No love for these b**ches eithers mob until the day I crawl

God made me to push the bentley

Big said that so I always play it back

When I’m leaning in the cotton corner shop

Got em bleeding to death ni**a

Hoes startler when them exotic motor starting

They thirsty and starving my diamonds looking like 100 dollar bottle waters

You can sip something darling but no to go cups

That’s evidence prooving that you know us

Air type no crack covering the cracks won’t ambush this

I’m on my people my attack of the stacks I just

B**ches looking at us know we good catchers

Hoe from my passes reminisces when they had us

Love that was then this is now

The b**ch I’m in says she all in so you assed out

Heading for a side turbo drop top with the stash box

Let’s go into these stars and leave out with the broads

Counting dough and rolling smoke I swear to god that’s all I know

No love for these b**ches eithers mob until the day I crawl

Counting dough and rolling smoke I swear to god that’s all I know

No love for these b**ches eithers mob until the day I crawl