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letra de $$$$$ (money) - swerzie

[verse 1]
i don’t do sh-t for the low, yuh
[?] snow, yuh
i put my hand on the stove, yuh
end this sh-t when they be cold, yuh
n-gga, i’m feelin’ on fire, yuh
can’t pull me, oh no, no, no, yuh
all of my posse is [?], yuh
icy rotten on yo’ ho, yuh
skeletal hand on my hat, yuh
i’m finna swing on they ass, yuh
mixin’ it up with [?], yuh
came up from [?], they mad, yuh
walk in a bank with no mask, yuh
put the money in a bag, yuh
hittin’ that l!ck then i dash, yuh
i catch a body for cash

[chorus]
would yo’ friends really be yo’ friends if you ain’t have no cheese?
these n-ggas askin’ what i’m on, i tell ’em, “my own beats”
she only want me for my clout, we all stacked up in green
and i don’t do sh-t for the low, they better [?]
would yo’ friends really be yo’ friends if you ain’t have no cheese?
these n-ggas askin’ what i’m on, i tell ’em, “my own beats”
she only want me for my clout, we all stacked up in green
and i don’t do sh-t for the low, they better [?]
[bridge]
oh, no, no
oh, no, no
oh, no, no
oh, no, no
oh, no, no
oh, no, no

[verse 2]
look, n-gga, i need my money
tryna get a gold chain, so it’s always sunny
everybody think i’m jokin’, n-gga, ain’t sh-t funny
shoutout [?], i know she love me
oh yeah, they done said that i ain’t rappin’ so hard
i been off the [?], ridin’ on the go-cart
and i’m finna go and crash it, ride inside of yo’ yard
i been out here f-ckin’ ballin’, b-tch, my pants from goyard
what you know about that?
yo’ b-tch should keep a f-ckin’ strap
i ain’t talkin’ weapons, we don’t cap
i just called my n-ggas up for that
but if you walk up to me with problems, we gon’ end them sh-ts real, real fast
godd-mn, people tryna conquer where i stand
[?], this my land
everybody tryna go and beef with ’em, i’m just tryna go ham
they just f-ckin’ love it when i rap like this
i done had it all, you n-ggas got me p-ssed
askin’ for free verses when yo’ music p-ss
and when i tell ’em, “no”, these rappers make a diss
n-gga, take a seat or better yet, dismissed
i ain’t got no time for business with no [?]
you been rappin’ for years and ain’t got no hits
you need to give it up and, go ahead, call it quits
[post-chorus]
i love my money
i need my money
b-tch, where my money?
oh, yeah, ayy
i love my money
i need my money
b-tch, where my money?
oh, yeah, ayy
i love my money
i need my money
b-tch, where my money?
oh, yeah, ayy
i love my money
i need my money
b-tch, where my money?
oh, yeah, ayy

[outro]
oh, no, no
oh, no, no
oh, no, no
oh, yeah, ayy
oh, no, no
oh, no, no
oh, no, no
oh, yeah, ayy

- swerzie

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