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letra de money worth ! - yang

[part i: luv is not 4 me]

[intro: yang]
(he’s like that)

[chorus: yang]
huh !
f-ck with me, ride with me
i redefine myself overseas
money worth, couple hunnid g’s
so the price of tea never stress my deeds
like baby no you cannot die with me
me and my god got a real good thing going on
she get jealous of you and me
twisting my weed, i caught a few problems
i promise i go and i get what i want
hurting my wrist, i bet it on time
i’m betting on everything making me stunt
insufficient funds, sacrificing needs
star in my vision, and studded my dreams
sh-t like:
“luv is not for mе”
(daaaaamn!)

[verse 1: yang]
walk on the street like a bad b-tch, canvas empty, lеmme stunt
advances only paid in credits, resin plenty, stomach grunt
runt of the litter, i litter my paper, i’m paying for sours and liquor and blunts
now it’s a day later, feel my hand jitter, and it’s nearing the end of the month, ok !
wait till i hit a stage ok ?
y’all motherf-ckers don’t know me ok ?
find me, posted up here all day and
fight me, i’ll make sure your will probates, like
you know it, wait
that ain’t a gun
don’t keep it concealed, what is your deal ?
i’m keeping it real, i’m keeping it uh !
how you got whips but handle no wheel ?
take out the melody sample the fill
question your peers and your brothers from me
how you a got a studio when you can’t stay on beat ?
if we got beef, i’m making a k!lling
you know that i’m nice, i know that you hate me
beat on me like your mom did you before, f-ck with me baby you know i’m a wh0re
top of the morning
work, work
now its the evening
trapped in my room i got stars on my ceiling
hour and thirty then i’m onto mixing
automatic in greatness, while you go pull out the maserati then getting to crashing
b-tch, i put in the work
you ain’t even make half the tracks i’m getting to vaulting
wait…
[chorus: yang]
f-ck with me, ride with me
i redefine myself overseas
money worth, couple hunnid g’s
so the price of tea never stress my deeds
like baby no you cannot die with me
me and my god got a real good thing going on
he get jealous of you and me
twisting my weed, i caught a few problems
i promise i go and i get what i want
hurting my wrist, i bet it on time
i’m betting on everything making me stunt
insufficient funds, sacrificing needs
star in my vision, and studded my dreams
sh-t like:
“luv is not for me”
(daaaaamn!)

[bridge: zinoleah]
no matter the place, the time
the distance between us tonight
i’ll let make my feelings, known
no matter the rule, the miles
or if you can’t stay a while
i’ll let you move me so…
[verse 2: yang]
(okayyyy)
(wha ? wha ? wha ? woo !)
ha !
f-ck with me, ride with me
don’t define me like what you see
i f-ck it up, f-ck it up, then i repeat
you coming in last
foot on the pedal you run out of gas, you run out of tracks
you die too slow cuz you lived too fast
you fake as f-ck, can you still put a face to a mask ?
status and racks, ratchets and straps
wishing you got it, phantom like ghost
turning your paper to smoke
ice into snow
spendings on liquor like woah !
drop the struggle bars baby i know that you terrified
we know money laundering the thing that keep your art alive
petrol not my necessity
i’m a junky and a deity
don’t believe in me, i leave a feature just to leave you breathing like: “aw silly me !”
taking your money, wait and see
dusty beat wrapping in cellophane
quantize the notes not the quality, speaking soliloquies, over these rappers who rapping for nothing
expert in yappin
but if it’s fantasies then you just fronting
rapping like you know it all
the third single just washed your whole ass catalogue
like a coffin got you nailed
interpolate what that entails
f-ck it if you wanna curse me, b-tch you still cannot send me to h-ll
what’s up ?
[transition: yang]
(oh my god ! what the f-ck ?)
(nah.. that’s crazy)
(one more time ? i think we just gonna do it slow this time)

[part ii: luv is enough for me]

[verse: zinoleah]
baby (baby)
i’ll get it off your chest for you (for you)
you can lean on me, just
trust me ! (trust me)
i promise i am meaning to (meaning to)
do you believe it’s true, that
you are, my heart
every hue of evergreen
wherever the wind blows
i’ll fly your colours proudly

[chorus: zinoleah, yang, patti austin]
whatever it is, we’re together and that’s enough for me
don’t need no questions or answers, your love’s enough, you see
whatever it is, we’re together and that’s how love should be
don’t need n0body to tell me, your love’s enough for me
whatever it is, we’re together and that’s enough for me
don’t need no questions or answers, your love’s enough, you see
whatever it is, we’re together and that’s how love should be
don’t need n0body to tell me, your love’s enough for me

[outro: zinoleah, yang]
your love’s enough for me
your love’s enough for me
your love’s enough
for me

- yang

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