letra de fuck dat shit - key glock
[intro]
sick of these lame-ass n-ggas
(bandplay)
[chorus]
ayy, i just want the money, f-ck the fame and all that other sh-t
yeah, i made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks (fah, fah)
yeah, i keep nina on my side, you know that she my gutter b-tch
i got a check and f-cked it up, i did it for the f-ck of it
ayy, i just want the money, f-ck the fame and all that other sh-t
yeah, i made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks (fah, fah, fah)
yeah, i keep nina on my side, you know that she my gutter b-tch
i got a check and f-cked it up, i did it for the f-ck of it (the f-ck?)
[verse 1]
can’t take it with you, f-ck that sh-t (yeah), my n-gga, f-ck that sh-t (yeah)
i f-ck it up (yeah), and gеt that sh-t right back (phew, phew), oh yeah, i lovе this sh-t (yeah)
can’t take it with you, f-ck this sh-t (yeah), my n-gga, f-ck that sh-t (yeah)
i f-ck it up (phew), and get that sh-t right back (phew, phew), oh yeah, i love this sh-t (love)
i hate what i love ’cause sometimes i love that sh-t too much
prime example, you can take a look at what’s up in my cup
real n-gga, give you anything, but still don’t give a f-ck
rich n-gga, i get what i want, these n-ggas don’t want nothin’
how the h-ll you hangin’ with the opps and tryna hang with us?
cutthroat la familia, all my n-ggas down to slice you up
turn nickels to millions, keep that bl!cky on me no matter what
ayy, get up out your feelings, n-gga, and go and get a bag or somethin’ (the f-ck?)
[interlude]
ayy (n-gga)
get up out your feelings, n-gga, go and get a bag or somethin’ (yeah)
what you sittin’ on your ass for, n-gga? all this paper out here
ayy
[chorus]
i just want the money, f-ck the fame and all that other sh-t
yeah, i made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks
yeah, i keep nina on my side, you know that she my gutter b-tch
i got a check and f-cked it up, i did it for the f-ck of it
[verse 2]
i’m sucker free, no sucker sh-t (yeah), ain’t on no sucker sh-t
i’m rockin’ blue diamonds, smokin’ gelato like my brother, b-tch
they say if it don’t make no money, then it don’t make no sense
well, i been makin’ so much d-mn money, it don’t make no sense
yeah, ayy (let’s go)
i’m rockin’ blue diamonds, smokin’ gelato like my brother, b-tch
i’m rockin’ blue diamonds, smokin’ gelato like my brother, b-tch
[chorus]
i just want the money, f-ck the fame and all that other sh-t
yeah, i made a couple million, still ride with a couple sticks
yeah, i keep nina on my side, you know that she my gutter b-tch
i got a check and f-cked it up, i did it for the f-ck of it
[outro]
can’t take it with you, f-ck that sh-t, my n-gga, f-ck that sh-t (f-ck that sh-t)
ayy, can’t take it with you, f-ck that sh-t (yeah), my n-gga, f-ck that sh-t (f-ck that sh-t)
i’ma spend that sh-t, n-gga, ’til my heart pumps
on god
yeah
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