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letra de money bags - iso indies

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[intro: conchezyout, dillmatic]
ay, ay, ay
iso, iso, iso
iso-so-so

[pre-chorus: dillmatic]
i got money bags under my eyes, eyes, eyes
gettin’ to it monday straight to friday-day (ay)
she from new york, she gon’ keep it spicey, spicey-spicey
crusin’ in and out and through the tristate, crusin’
young n-ggas like to keep it icy, icy-icy
lit this b-tch up just like the fireplace, fire-fire
5’7″ but the brody 5’8″
said she love my mind state, i drive her cray, yeah-yeah
[chorus: dillmatic]
i got what you want, i got what you need, yeah
put me on your time, i keep you up to speed, yeah
told ’em keep the faith, come and take a lead, uh
she told me, “lead the way,” i told her, “take the lead”

[verse 1: conchezyout]
been up later, never need you, rollin’ weed up, kick my feet up
mamacita, double d’s, call me lookin’, now i’m cheesin’
sippin’ liqor outta picture, been that n-gga, take my picture
if you’re doin’ different, they won’t get you ’til you make it bigger
do this sh-t for my sisters, rollin’ raw, not a swisha
always, ay, i keep my distance, show no love, i know they listen
n-gga, f-ck the competition, n-gga, f-ck the opposition
we ain’t had no pot to p-ss in, had to get it how we get it
n-gga, how? (word)
i’ma get it how i get it, my way, ay
blowin’ dope while i’m on the highway, ay
she blow me down while i’m on the highway, ay
she wanna 69 but this ain’t treyway, nah, ay

[pre-chorus: dillmatic]
i got money bags under my eyes, eyes, eyes
gettin’ to it monday straight to friday-day (ay)
she from new york, she gon’ keep it spicey spicey-spicey
crusin’ in and out and through the tristate, crusin’
young n-ggas like to keep it icy, icy-icy
lit this b-tch up just like the fireplace, fire-fire
5’7″ but the brody 5’8″
said she love my mind state, i drive her cray, yeah-yeah
[chorus: dillmatic]
i got what you want, i got what you need, yeah
put me on your time, i keep you up to speed, yeah
told ’em keep the faith, come and take a lead, uh
she told me, “lead the way,” i told her, “take the lead”

[verse 2: dillmatic]
watch me make some plays, i’m gon’ k!ll the league, ay
we too f-ckin’ red, we too dm, ay
watch me dye me eyes, watch me cross my t–th, ay
i just keep it cool, this sh-t is a breeze
hit my milli on the wake-up, i need mine on do no pay cut
she gon’ shake that money maker higher than them skyscr-pers
top floor, keep my elevator, hit my line like operators
i keep it so brand-new, d-mn, that boy a innovator
what you see is what i’m made of, knew her since a teenager
d-mn, she give me peace of mind, i call her my peacemaker
shorty, you so natural wine, sweet love like a kneader, baker
now she front rows at my shows ’cause i’m her favorite entertainer
what? what? what? what?

[pre-chorus: dillmatic]
i got money bags under my eyes, eyes, eyes
gettin’ to it monday straight to friday-day (ay)
she from new york, she gon’ keep it spicey, spicey-spicey
crusin’ in and out and through the tristate, crusin’
young n-ggas like to keep it icy, icy-icy
lit this b-tch up just like the fireplace, fire-fire
5’7″ but the brody 5’8″
said she love my mind state, i drive her cray, yeah-yeah
[chorus: dillmatic]
i got what you want, i got what you need, yeah
put me on your time, i keep you up to speed, yeah
told ’em keep the faith, come and take a lead, uh
she told me, “lead the way,” i told her, “take the lead”

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