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letra de for the love of $ - chris travis

[verse]
grab the glock 9 soon as a n-gga hit the dope
call up my n-gga ask him “do we still got that dope?”
he said “d-mn right”, i said “i’m gone be there in four”
don’t forget the oe and bring all the freaky hoes
sipping on that motherf-cking drank, while i’m smoking dank
motherf-ck, what a hater thank, b-tch i need that bank
’cause a n-gga gotta survive out here in these hard times
crackers cross the f-cking line and some of you, n-ggas [?]
f-ck that, i need that motherf-cking cash, i’m on my own
b-tch and i ain’t tryna dump no f-cking trash
n-ggas talk sh-t, then we put ’em on they f-cking ass
n-gga stop your b-tching and get, to the f-cking cash
n-ggas wanna rob ’till they get shot, and that’s sad
but, ain’t no heart for a n-gga tryna take my cash
let off the clip, merk a n-gga then a n-gga ran
seen the police, jumping out the motherf-cking van
hopped in the whip, with my f-cking gun still in my hand
now i’m paranoid ’cause a n-gga just k!lled a man
all for that love of the green cash, and, that bands
but a n-gga gotta get it, something they don’t understand
d-mn

[chorus]
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money

[verse 2]
got away with this sh-t ’cause a n-gga too smooth
but i thought i did ’till a n-gga seen the d-mn news
but i can’t, turn myself in, or i’m a d-mn fool
smoking on this reefer ion know, what the f-ck to do
call my b-tch up and said “let me come, chill wit’ you”
she said “ok, just bring a couple rubbers boo”
but a n-gga hot, and i know the feds watching too
gotta hide my face, from them d-mn undercovers fool
but i’m like f-ck it ’cause you know a n-gga tryna bone
made it in time before the f-ckboys tap my phone
knocked on the door, ’cause she didn’t answer the f-cking phone
went to the side and seen, that the b-tch was gone
still got my cash, when i headed back, to the front
then i see these crackers with they hand on their f-cking gun
now i can’t do sh-t a n-gga can’t, f-cking run
told me to get up on the ground, then they took my funds

[chorus]
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money

[outro]
for the love of money, a n-gga gotta get it
for the love of money, a n-gga gotta get it
for the love of money, a n-gga gotta get it
for the love of money, a n-gga gotta get it
for the love of money, a n-gga gotta get it
for the love of money, a n-gga gotta get it
for the love of money, a n-gga gotta get it
for the love of money, a n-gga gotta get it
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money
pop pop pop when you’re f-cking with my money

- chris travis

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