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letra de picture (remix) - x money

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(intro: x money)
x money watch out

(chorus: x money)
ain’t no funny sh-t, but these n-ggas are b-tches
ballin’ like i’m payton pritchard
servin’ up up dimes, like i’m servin’ up dishes
paint like picasso, you gettin’ the picture?
yeah, yeah all these n-ggas are b-tches
ballin’ like i’m payton pritchard
servin’ up up dimes, like i’m servin’ up dishes
paint like picasso, you gettin’ the picture?
(verse 1: x money)
my wrist made of ice, it get cold like a blizzard
cancel out the hatе like it’s twitter
soon i’m finna make thе headlines
like when harden got trade’ to the sixers (76ers)
the limit, i’ve reached it already
the dollars, i have that in many
and all of the hate that i’m gonna get
i’m finna kick out like i’m messi
yeah, i know hitters like the ny mets
i got straight to the top with no jet
do y’all understand what i mean now
or does my sh-t still not make sense?
they scared of what i might become, uh
cause i got the flows just like usher
i said to her “i need some sp-ce”
but she tryna invade me like russia

(verse 2: polo g)
fed up, h-ll yeah, i been through a lot
keep it on me, come see if that’s true or not
dropped the rakes, two gs and a 4l
that’s how me and all my troopers rock
play with us, f-ck around, get your shooters shot
it’s gon’ be a sad day when that ruger knock
we ain’t done yet, we gon’ spin the block
face shot, spot news, what we do to opps
chorus: x money)
ain’t no funny sh-t, but these n-ggas are b-tches
ballin’ like i’m payton pritchard
servin’ up up dimes, like i’m servin’ up dishes
paint like picasso, you gettin’ the picture?
yeah, yeah all these n-ggas are b-tches
ballin’ like i’m payton pritchard
servin’ up up dimes, like i’m servin’ up dishes
paint like picasso, you gettin’ the picture?

(verse 2: x money)
i’m switching the lanes and i’m jumping the hurdles
but all of this pain is internal
you thought i forgot to say something
i’ma say it: rip to virgil
i spit fire in the stu’ like a bunsen
cook up the defence like i’m brunson
shoutout to clae, gabe, and elijah
i didn’t forget, that’s an assumption

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