letra de cross country - kenny muney
[intro]
i was on tour way before i did a tour
head work, getting money for sure
[verse 1]
i was getting to the money, almost broke my ankle
everywhere that i go, i just use my face car
ain’t no worry that i ain’t bald
i was all in cali making green
they was calling me draymond
i’m a hoe that i hit in texas, they call
me the texas chainsaw
cut em up, then i jump in my race car
here i go, when it work, i’m a motherf-ckin’ ninja
if you got a bed, we can hangout
used to ride across the bridge with them motherf-ckin’ a’s, yeah, i was traveling in a’s
me and big man rodе with them boys away from denver, yеah, so i know i’m on their radar
took a bag, put the ass down like last one, but yeah then you know i had to fade off
done a lot, 20 racks, in los vegas
then i went back to cali with the raiders
make a car, then re-up with the farmers
then i go back to my city, making paper
hearin’ memphis, i be sh-ttin’ on the haters
get my money, then i roll like a 8-ball
work gone, then i’m headed to the 8-[?]
pullin’ up on my hoes like, “hey y’all”
nah, he ain’t from atlanta, but them hoes love ‘em
he ain’t heard the money, man, a n-gga to stubborn
waiting for a rap check, he been trouble
put up on the baby with a motherf—in’ duffle (on god)
go ask him, way before i had a [?] had my racks up
even tryna keep up, get a track up
kenny muney everywhere but alaska, n-gga
[chorus]
yeah, kenny muney everywhere but alaska
i be going everywhere like santa
i be all in carolina like the panthers
man y’all n-ggas in miami with them hammers
i ain’t doin’ no cap, alabama
man, i got so many hoes in alabama
but i got more hoes in d.c
all the b-tches call me bay, no tampa
got some pimps in louisiana
and the [?] lil smoke, f-ck cancer
got a bad b-tch from detroit, i’m not lyin’
that b-tch sh-tting, need a pamper
yeah, i’m always on the road, get my bands up
im a gangster i don’t need no stamp, bruh
pop up anywhere at random
play with me, then your head get scrambled, egg
[verse 2]
[?] the spot like dreads
cops get behind that [?]
hot at mississippi
hotter than a hundred shows in mississippi, 12 tryna stop my bread
country ass n-gga eating wings at the show, got me askin’ “where the hot sauce at?”
yup, money up, b-tch talk so much, but the b-tch so tough
and she got big b-tts and a real big b-tt
and my philly b-tch always playing meek-mill stuff in my chi-town, n-ggas gang bangin’, k!ll stuff
yeah, i love them n-ggas, ‘cause they just like us had a bad lil’ b-tch with a altima
and i made the b-tch drive the word to baltimore
[chorus]
yeah, kenny muney everywhere but alaska
i be going everywhere like santa
i be all in carolina like the panthers
man y’all n-ggas in miami with them hammers
i ain’t doin’ no cap, alabama
man, i got so many hoes in alabama
but i got more hoes in d.c
all the b-tches call me bay, no tampa
got some pimps in louisiana
and the [?] lil smoke, f-ck cancer
got a bad b-tch from detroit, i’m not lyin’
that b-tch sh-tting, need a pamper
yeah, i’m always on the road, get my bands up
im a gangster i don’t need no stamp, bruh
pop up anywhere at random
play with me, then your head get scrambled, egg
[outro]
yeah, hahaha
all across the country with this sh-t
i’m everywhere, you don’t know where i’mma be’ at next
if i ain’t been there yet, i’m on my way
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