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Money (Ft. Peeches)
- //Hook[0:14 0:29]
- Yeah, I got all this money, got 'em shook, first hit 'em with the jab, then the hook,
- no I ain't got no ghostwriters, your girl let me take a look, made your bitch
- change her Facebook status, from married, to took! Goddamn, I am a savage, you never understood
- //Verse[0:30 1:13]
- You know that i'm rich, you're average, throw you in a ditch like you're garbage
- I don't fuck with no snitch, don't switch up on my gang, you a rat you a bitch,
- you about to take some critical damage, buyin' that Gucci, just to flex on
- these hoes, jealousy woes, people be clout chasin', but I do not give 'em any
- attention, oh I forgot to mention, I got SUVREME on my back, wanting that
- sack, chasin' me like i'm some sort of criminal, and he's a cop, but no, he's not,
- Supreme hoodies, got them goodies, and thanks to Kanye for the shoes, (yeezy!)
- I got enough cash to burn, to wrap GOLD all over my food, just know I had to earn this,
- i'm young, i'm still learning, yeah, hashtag cashbags, all over insta, so people
- know to not mess with me, 'cause if you do,
- I will just buy your whole house then sell
- it for free, fool. That's how petty I am, yeah, like 50 Cent, but I make more than that,
- maybe this is my destiny, cocking my gat, watch it go (BANG!) and make a hole
- through your forehead, I said
- //Hook 2 [1:14 1:27]
- Yeah, I got all this money, got 'em shook, first hit 'em with the jab, then the hook,
- no I ain't got no ghostwriters, your girl let me take a look, made your bitch
- change her Facebook status, from married, to took! Goddamn, I am a savage, you never understood
- //Verse 2 [1:28 2:53]
- You know that i'm fucking rich, these bitches sendin' me all these messages,
- saying they wanna kiss, and get on this, dick, man, they so desperate.
- I spit these syllables faster every second, you will never, be able to understand
- what i'm saying, 'cause i'm the new rap god, yes i'm saying it, I know i'm going
- too far but, it's inevitable, i'm gonna get what's coming to me, pouring lotion
- all over that pussy turn it into the ocean, don't forget the trojan, my dick gets
- deepthroated, if you wanna come at me, you can come and get it, how many
- more mumble jumble rappers do I gotta murder? Oh shit, now it's a 2v1,
- double trouble. I'm the Flygod, hypebeast, while you look like a fucking apricot
- fuckin' corn on the cob, yeah you're so corny, your mom's in her forties,
- but she still gets horny. Beastmode, Ketamine's getting unleashed, like a wild
- dog, he's a fucking gorilla in disguise, he despises all of you, he will fry you,
- so watch out, you and your crew, before I, clit clat! and kaboom, send you,
- your impending doom. Choke everyone in the room, with intoxicated perfume
- slit everyone's throats with a pair of scissors in the saloon, my ego's inflated
- like a balloon, yeah. Red bandana, i'm a gangsta, you cannot defeat me,
- not even with propaganda, i'm a fuckin' anaconda, fucking Amanda Cerny,
- she got on her knees quickly. I'm fucking rapping like boom bap, over this
- trap track, i'm a maniac, attack religious people who perform baptism, so many
- victims, Young Shady do you have fucking autism? Clearly he doesn't give
- a fuck 'bout the system, he doesn't care about proper rhythm. Guess who's
- back? Back again? I'm back with a gun ready to shoot up the school,
- got Peeches by my side, while I give impeachment, this guy, asked for a
- fucking feature, so let's set me aside, because he's the leader now on this
- wild ride. (Ahh!) Wait, one more thing, christ, you're relentless, doesn't
- mean you're good, Suvreme, Claimz already beat you. Who else can I diss,
- fuck you, Tricksterz, you cringe piece of shit, mind your own business!
- //Hook 3 [2:54 3:09]
- Yeah, I got all this money, got 'em shook, first hit 'em with the jab, then the hook,
- no I ain't got no ghostwriters, your girl let me take a look, made your bitch
- change her facebook status, from married, to took! Goddamn, I am a savage,
- you never understood, aye!
- //Verse 3 (Peeches) [3:10 4:23]
- I’m packin a punch I won’t settle for nothin’
- I’m back to the crunch but the ghetto be frontin’
- They lackin’ the punch so they settle for thuggin’
- I’m having my lunch I’ll eat you like a muffin
- Cos bitch I’m above it you sit there and covet yo gold
- I don’t see a nugget so fuck it I jump in the bucket you know imma Pail,
- love it or leave it or fail,
- I got a message know I am destined so
- I cannot live with a veil
- Rap ain’t a game Issa art
- To get it you gotta be smart
- We got Orgies in the back with the girls
- but you know I’m up in front on the mark
- Everybody wanna make a mil to pay the bills they claim the kills
- and take the pills and say the ills later guilt!
- but both of us know you won’t die with your money
- yeah I know I’m funny and it’s a free country
- you keep livin’ comfy the thing that you take to your death
- the last breath is gone be your name, fame,
- is an effect of the people the day makes us equal
- and there will be no sequel cos I’m finna standalone...
- y’all actin’ like animals, ya
- You rap it and say you about it, I doubt it, my bro’s go without an yo outfit,
- Could get them up out it yuh, take all that cash and reroute it, uh
- that’s hypocritical, this is the pinnacle, it’s individual, every man for himself,
- that is the minimal, an it’s residual when we were livin’ in pelts,
- put the gun back on the shelf,
- Peeches come back and it ain’t gon’ be good for your health!
- Wealth, forget it, it ain’t gonna help, quell,
- the witless, hit you wit’ a belt
- we just attackin’ I see through your bragging and boastin’
- rhymes are as deep as the ocean
- but like the NASCAR no., we gon' be coastin’,
- kids take a seat cos you know that we own it,
- Orges and me, rappers know we ain’t Posing, (yah!)
- //Verse 4 [4:24 5:00]
- I don't take no pictures, I ain't be posing
- I ain't even consider, but hoes be frozen
- Like their toes got stubbed and swollen
- Stun and spun like an explosion
- Massive motion causing commotion
- I'm just flowing, lyrics smoking, hot
- Do not copy my hysterics, I'm not
- A role model, someone to look up to
- Rolling marbles, made my enemies flew
- I can teach you old school, Aristotle
- I will throttle, I will spew
- It's so awful, bashed a skull in
- I'm so hostile, kids get startled
- Now you're Marvel, I will topple
- Demolish Apostle, y'all are docile
- Delivering bars like parcel, it's awesome
- I'm like a sleeping possum, When I awake, I toss em! (Whew!)
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