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letra de money in the way - young dolph

[verse 1]
i can’t see you little n-gga, [?] man i wouldn’t want to be you little n-gga
i’m a role with skrilla squad, get your bank roll a little bigger
gotta wet yo baby mama slurped me up but i can’t hit her
i ain’t even want to do it but littlе [?] told me to get her
got littlе b-tch she mad at me because she heard i f-cked her sister
i’m smokin’ stupid fruity and that b-tch is super freaky
[?]
they let me hear this sh-t, we burned a couple of blunts of ush
[?], another plastic for the hood
get in like it is legal
i don’t want it unless it’s k!ller
world around the city, i’m that mothaf-ckin’ n-gga

[chorus]
can’t see you little n-gga, the money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, m-money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, the money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, m-money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, the money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, m-money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, the money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, m-money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga
[verse 2]
the money in the way, dolph keepin’ stupid stanky loud irons around my waist
paper route we in the v, i’m smokin’ bud and drankin’ bub
n-gga f-ck what it was, shout out to capo thug
sneakers every day, that what the dope boy kick
[?] with a dope boy wrist
he ain’t sh-t for seventeen and got a dope boy fit
i make dope boy hits, they love this dope boy sh-t
forty minutes in the booth and then i’m back out to these streets
i’m handing out the [?], just like i’m handing out these freaks
[?] count this charlie every f-ckin’ day
i don’t see you little n-ggas because that charlie in the way

[verse 3]
h-ll naw i don’t sell and all that sh-t these p-ssy ass rappers, rappin’ don’t believe them
to the key, to the brick, thats some fairytale sh-t
from south memphis to the [?], the real n-ggas bumpin’ dolph
for the hood, all the hustlers and the robbin’ ass n-ggas
skrilla squad gettin money, you a [?] ass n-gga
[?] get your sh-t straight
what the f-ck thirty stacks, i throw that on a mixtape
put your b-tch on that south kush and now she feelin’ loose
shout out n-ggas in the streets, i sh-t on n-ggas in the booth
young n-gga exclusive pistol shooter hundred baby missiles
rubber band and plenty skrilla, i don’t see you little n-ggas
[chorus]
can’t see you little n-gga, the money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, m-money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, the money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, m-money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, the money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, m-money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, the money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga, m-money in the way
can’t see you little n-gga

- young dolph

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