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letra de money habits - prodyvngn

[intro]
god bless me

[hook: lonely cortell]
huh, someone pour me a four, take shots in the back, no rolls
i don’t give no f-cks h-ll nah ‘cause you know i ain’t got love for hoes
i spend a bag, get it back, and i’m blowing her back
i kick her out, you now i’m never gon slack
i’m chasing the benji’s i’m chasing the bag, yeah
louis bag, yeah it’s a bad habit

[verse: lonely cortell]
huh, bands up in the air, when i walk they stop & stare
and my chains dior they shine, make a b-tch go blind no solar flare
checks on my kicks cause you know that i’m standin’ on bands
n-ggas dressing like me, they be acting like fans
you actin a fan now i’m getting bands, yeah
i’m ready to cash out, n-gga get back, yeah
balenci & prada, you ain’t getting nada
but i get it all, i’m in love with designer
true religion on my coat, it’s noir
why you dressin like me? i don’t know who you are, nah
praying on my downfall? you an atheist
swear to god all you b-tches be crazy
got a tri-cross on me cause i’m blessed, yeah
throwing bands up in the air, huh
[bridge: lonely cortell]
if i go run up that bag, ima get it back, huh
all these n-ggas going out bad, i ain’t going out sad
keep my cross up, yeah, no i’ll never sell my soul
ima keep this sh-t on going, yeah cause i need more

[refrain: lonely cortell]
if i go run up that bag, ima get it back, huh
all these n-ggas going out bad, i ain’t going out sad
keep my cross up, yeah, no i’ll never sell my soul
ima keep this sh-t on going, yeah cause i need more

[hook: lonely cortell]
huh, someone pour me a four (a four), take shots in the back, no rolls (no rolls)
i don’t give no f-cks h-ll nah (h-ll nah) ‘cause you know i ain’t got love for hoes
i spend a bag, get it back, and i’m blowing her back (back)
i kick her out, you now i’m never gon slack (slack)
i’m chasing the benji’s i’m chasing the bag, yeah
louis bag, yeah it’s a bad habit (habit)
huh, someone pour me a four (a four), take shots in the back, no rolls (no rolls)
i don’t give no f-cks h-ll nah (h-ll nah) ‘cause you know i ain’t got love for hoes
i spend a bag, get it back, and i’m blowing her back (back)
i kick her out, you now i’m never gon slack (slack)
i’m chasing the benji’s i’m chasing the bag, yeah
louis bag, yeah it’s a bad habit (habit)

- prodyvngn

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