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letra de lonesome - money man

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[verse 1]
he a f-ck n-gg- we came for loud
every shooter they take out the trash
keep it up like we shot at some gl-ss
hit a blunt [?] with bae
sold a bell at the instant estate
lil n-gg- stay in your place
‘fore you get shot in the face
had to upgrade my diamonds they clearer
i see him getting nearer and nearer
i wear balenci down to the grave
[?] chop into a wraith
[?]
don’t forget and i never forgave
she been gone so we yellin’ hooray
half a ton it get gone in a day
the gelato smoke all in your face
heat up my motor then race
ice out my ankh i got faith
in the streets i’m the don i’m the greatest
every bad b-tch got me on their playlist
she sit down so i love on my lady
pumpin’ gucci and listen to jay-z
i’m no drape but i’m burnin’ with baby
[?]
keep your lil [?] i don’t need sh-t
trap like a cannibal and eat sh-t
pushin’ little b’s i can read b-tch
water on my chain like a seaship

[chorus]
like a pound i’ma bust down a rollie
[?]
run the racks so bald i’m all lonely
[?]
[?]
[?]
50k for the motherf-ckin’ timepiece
[?]
[?]
i done turned to a locomotive
she lookin’ in my eye while i’m talkin’
freight train ain’t n-body stoppin’ me
run up a rack on my lonesome
so i can’t let [?] owe none
[?]
[?]

[verse 2]
[?]
[?]
[?]
i ain’t got no love i ain’t longing for it
[?]
when i was in jail had to muscle through
only time i feel right is when touchin’ you
you get out of bounds and i’m bustin’ you
on the corner sellin crack i’ll be judging you
you a b-tch so i can’t say what’s up to you
she wanna eat me just like i’m a lunchable
[?]
[?]
my hacker a geek he at comicon
can’t eat sh-t today cause of ramadan
catch a play [?] a marathon
when i pull out that stick they get teary-eyed
told lil shawty come in let me feel your vibe
too many hoes in my dm i can’t decide
when i [?] she terrified
all the b-tches i talk to are verified
been on the corner all night so i’m very tired
been trappin all night so i’m very tired
[?]
[?]

[chorus]
like a pound i’ma bust down a rollie
[?]
run the racks so bald i’m all lonely
[?]
[?]
[?]
50k for the motherf-ckin’ timepiece
[?]
[?]
i done turned to a locomotive
she lookin’ in my eye while i’m talkin’
freight train ain’t n-body stoppin’ me
run up a rack on my lonesome
so i can’t let no one owe none
[?]
[?]

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