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letra de money machine (2017) - gunna

[intro]
(smoke)

[verse 1: gunna]
tats on my body, i’m livin’ like gotti
i took a addy, a perc, and some molly i’m livin’ life fast like a gts mazi
up in the sky, and i’m flying, and went to sit private, n0body invited
cash out the kid for a verse, and gone sing or rehearsin’ my sh-t that’s recited
you on some bullsh-t, n-gga hood rich, i’ma pull up on blo
bought a use stick, for the bullsh-t, got the sh-t from my folks
bought me a war trench, you know what this is, keep the stick in a coat
n-gga rockin’ water like a boat
people still be callin’ me a goat

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
yeah
i’m sippin’ hi-tech, the redbone
vvs diamond, they three tone
my christian louboutin, they pinecone
your diamonds, they lookin’ likе rhinestones
can’t go nowherе unless i got that iron on me
i’m mixing balmain with the gucci
i’m in vegas with a b-tch like karrueche
i’m on them percs, and them xans excuse me
oh i’m actin’ up, i done ran it up
pull up in foreign, never karate bust
so many diamonds, my ap done bust
young n-gga serve like i dress in a tux
i’ll make them young n-ggas pull up wit’ dracos, wit’ nuts
go meet the plug, i need a pickup truck
[chorus: gunna]
yeah, money machine
yeah, burners and green
cookies and cream
foreigns, we pushin’ them things
geekin’ we poppin’ them beans
order us lobsters to eat

- gunna

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