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letra de money rain - tommy g

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hook:
im tumpin that gas and that sh-t getting loud
(like my speakers, like my speakers)
im taking a flight catch me high in the sky
(need a visa, need a visa)
got 28 grams no my dreads do not hang
(like khalifa, like khalifa)
whatever you claim can’t compete with my gang
(we don’t need yeah, yeah we can teach yeah)

verse:
whatever you claim can’t compete (yeah)
designer my brain to my feet (yeah)
i got what i made from the streets
i stayed in my lane making plays with my heat

keep it with me all the time
cause my paper is starting to climb
if i take a loss i’ll be fine
i’m making that back kicking doors wit my nine (yeah)

hook:
im tumpin that gas and that sh-t getting loud
(like my speakers, like my speakers)
im taking a flight catch me high in the sky
(need a visa, need a visa)
got 28 grams no my dreads do not hang
(like khalifa, like khalifa)
whatever you claim can’t compete with my gang
(we don’t need yeah, yeah we can teach yeah)
verse:
i drop a lil cash and i your b-tch mine
(lowkey she with us and we truning up)
im chasing a bag only thing on my mind
(the loud in my hand gettin crushed and we rolling up)
i’m dropping some racks on the tag all the time
(margiela my kicks match the kid i be dressing up)
these n-ggas gon hate when you stay on the grind
(they lame everywhere i go they all act the same)

you love these hoes but they gon get replaced
smokin on dope i might blow in her face
they love the drip and they say we got taste
how many racks can a young n-gga make

speak on my name but they don’t know the facts
im tryna go hard when they start to relax
if i don’t make tracks then i’m moving these packs
back in the trap making plays off the crack

hook:
im tumpin that gas and that sh-t getting loud
(like my speakers, like my speakers)
im taking a flight catch me high in the sky
(need a visa, need a visa)
got 28 grams no my dreads do not hang
(like khalifa, like khalifa)
whatever you claim can’t compete with my gang
(we don’t need yeah, yeah we can teach yeah)
verse:
thirty on me and it stay on my waist
she wanna leave then i get her replaced
drip like the sea they can tell we got taste
smokin og blowin gas in her face (yeah)

im blowing quick and makin it back
all i know i gotta go make it stack
i needed you n-ggas but where was you at
now they upset when they see me with racks

hook:
im tumpin that gas and that sh-t getting loud
(like my speakers, like my speakers)
im taking a flight catch me high in the sky
(need a visa, need a visa)
got 28 grams no my dreads do not hang
(like khalifa, like khalifa)
whatever you claim can’t compete with my gang
(we don’t need yeah, yeah we can teach yeah)

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