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letra de moment of silence - baby money

[intro]
(h-lluva made this beat, baby)

[verse 1]
two hundred on my neck and my wrist
i love to flex, i’m the sh-t
i pour wockhardt, tech, no trish
she let a lame n-gga f-ck, i wouldn’t touch that b-tch
it’s emeralds bustin’ through my band, i d-mn near cut my wrist
spin lamborghinis in the sand, don’t give a f-ck, i’m rich
fifty thousand in my pants, don’t give a f-ck how they fit
the second time they hit the crib, i had to rush out the ten
that was a hundred-rack l, but i still got my freedom, so that’s light
and i’m right
tomorrow ain’t promised, b-tch, we gotta f-ck tonight
went on dates to mcdonalds, i’ma love your ass for life
when we beef, we call my mama
she can’t solve none of my problems, in my feelings overnight
so don’t talk to me, yеah, yeah
[chorus]
drivin’ this foreign, i used to walk to ‘еm
this ain’t for lames, i make boss music
i put covid on the presi, think i coughed on it
brought a maybach to the hood, they like, “ross want him”
n-ggas can’t show me a dollar, they just talk money
don’t say a word, i just let the money talk for me
moment of silence
scope on the rifle
plain, but i iced it
pain still inside me
a n-gga reach for my neck, we gon’ catch a body

[verse 2]
she petite with a patek when she exercisin’
don’t be cheap, you want some s-x, spend a couple dollars
we only beef ’cause when i sleep i’d rather hug the chopper
she lied to me, said she love me, b-tch, i love my mama
ever seen me give a b-tch a hug, more than likely i popped her
i put my pistol on the bench, i score higher with choppers
how you let ’em k!ll your mans and you ain’t slide about it
yeah, you copped a master piece, but you ain’t ’bout it ’bout it
she said she smart, got her degree and she fresh out of college
paid her tuition, send her back and make her be a doctor
any state, i keep my nine, i think i’m iguodala
everybody call me cuz since they see me poppin’
n-gga, easy money (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
drivin’ this foreign, i used to walk to ’em
this ain’t for lames, i make boss music
i put covid on the presi, think i coughed on it
brought a maybach to the hood, they like, “ross want him”
n-ggas can’t show me a dollar, they just talk money
don’t say a word, i just let the money talk for me
moment of silence

- baby money

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