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letra de save by the bell - baby money

[intro]
lost so many, n-gga, i ain’t got no tears
in this sh-t forever, i ain’t got no fears
all gas, b-tch, i ain’t got no gears (thank you, fable, i appreciate you)

[verse 1]
bought my b-tch a 36, i ball like rasheed (sh-t)
swimmin’ in that money, come and find me (drippin’)
i walked in with forty racks on me, no id
sh-t, they said that p-ssy good and i’m tryna see (hah)
palm trees in palm beach, i ain’t tryna leave
my time freeze, givenchy, f-ckin’ a dime piece (yeah)
i’m dead fresh, f-ck around and leave a crime scene
they made him a state property just for buyin’ beans
i’m in the fontainebleau, plus i’m countin’ blues
i left a dub inside of louis, what you tryna do?
if you ain’t gon’ buy the louis belt, n-gga, don’t buy the shoes (don’t get it)
my b-tch f-ckin’ all my hoes, so we got into it
sixty racks just on the cross, n-gga, hallelujah (that ain’t sh-t)
i really think the diamonds voss or it’s aquafina
put a tsunami on a card, they call that b-tch katrina
come and f-ck your state up and leave this sh-t to fema

[chorus]
the money kinda broke, sh-t, i feel it myself
the hook want me to talk, say i’m k!llin’ myself (stop it)
fell off a couple times, now i’m buildin’ my wealth
they call me screech in the streets, i was saved by a bale
leave me in a room with all them hoes, i’ll hit eight out of twelve
can hit the road with my bag if you straight and got l
’cause i’ll show my gang the way, but i ain’t leavin’ no trail
’cause i’ll blow your bang away, and i ain’t leavin’ no sh-lls, easy money
[verse 2]
my opps be in a hurry, rushin’ to a he-rs- (they gone)
that b-tch you love on instagram f-ckin’ for a purse (watch)
i got paid hitters workin’, touch me if it’s worth it
i catch a n-gga on mistake, k!ll his ass on purpose (hah)
let me shoot you in your head, it’s gon’ be painless (it’s painless)
two-tone baguetty, i ain’t rockin’ no more stainless (look at it)
long live ru, threes up, forever bangin’ (easy money)
in the streets, he was a devil, he my angel
i bet you hit him in his melon if you aimin’
i’ll do this to myself, i ain’t payin’ (yeah)
these b-tches f-ckin’ on the kid like he famous (like he famous)
ain’t no n-gga gave me sh-t, i’m a made man
why you actin’ like you gang knowin’ you wasn’t there?
i’m forever with my n-ggas, loyalty is rare (yeah)
i keep all the pain inside, never see a tear
you bought a trophy, go’n and put your rollie in the air
easy money

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