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letra de paid nd set - moneyset

[verse: moneyset & nino paid]
uh, i use to bust down ices of g, now i don’t even think ’bout selling no weed
i’m selling verses and features for high, but if i f-ck with you you get it for free
i look like a younging but rap like a og
i’m one of them n-ggas that rather be lowkey
you one of them n-ggas i rob for the f-ck of it
i hop in the booth and i rap ’cause it help me
n-ggas ain’t lookout, n-ggas ain’t help me
them n-ggas was speaking on me, you ain’t even tell me
they was speaking on me, you ain’t even step up
n-ggas be b-tch-made, how is you stеpping?
b-tches be choosing a kid right soon when i stеp in
[?] n-gga gon’ prosper against me, [?]
my man gon’ prosper against me, i’m telling you right now
b-tches keep doing too much, pipe down
i said go band for band, now n-ggas ready to fight now
hey set
i said go band for band, now n-ggas wanna fight
you ain’t never had twenty? man, that sh-t don’t be right
i been taking them trips, putting b-tches on flights
i been buying them shoes, now them b-tches want ice
if she locked in with set then i’m getting her right
i’ma send her some cash, i ain’t never been tight
give this hustle my all, man, it’s changing my life
i’ma send her some cash, i ain’t never been skinny
i was f-cked up, stealing out jcpenney
i just made two thousand off trapping and pennies
might ride me a scat, i ain’t driving no hemi
getting chased by the law, man, them peoples can’t get me
got a switch on my lap, lil’ jef got the drizzy
on the way to the mall, man, i’m riding with sixty
on the way to the mall, man, i’m spending a ten
man, i gotta stay tight, ain’t no beating on twin
man, i gotta stay tight, ain’t no beating on set
tryna reach for these pockets, i’m tapping the blatt
when we back on this money, let’s focus on that
caught a play for some bags, tryna figure who next
we gon’ bend out of honda or bend out a cat
since twenty-twenty we been hopping in scats
n-gga, free wardy harden, on bro, that’s a fact
pockets on big [?] flat
i’m on some rap sh-t, f-cking with set
blew up off a rap check, mama dukes set
the way i be rapping they think i’m a vet
i just do it for pops, put this sh-t on my neck
man, i’m really trapping, i do it the best
i be cruising the city, i be pushing the lex’
when the drop on the store, had to drop out the lex’
really having some paper so i been swapped that
really having some cash, i don’t need a rap check
told nino stay down, we the ones up next
(no cap n-gga, man, free the men man, long live the men, get this money man, hey nino, uh huh, yeah)

- moneyset

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