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Dirty Money

 

Dirty Money

(album: Most Hated - 2021)


And it's pop goes the weasel
You already know what time it is 'cause niggas is hungry
You watching this shit right now, you waiting on your shot
And you know because you would do it
And they act like it's a problem, it ain't a problem, man
Don't dispose of these niggas of anything
TOS, nigga, Terminator on set, that green (Don't play with him)
I said that green (Yeah)

I be rhyming, I ain't a rapper though
Them niggas ain't even fear something, how they still cappers though?
I don't even like to rap, dirty money where it's at
So much money, they think I cook crack (Yeah)
Putting thousands in these bags, they say "Huh, where it's at?"
[?] he might serve me in the scatpack
We ain't know she got a boyfriend, she ain't getting that
Can't put no trust in a bitch, just like a life hack (Can't trust these bitches)

She might not call back, but the racks call back
And my niggas, well you best believe that they spinning that
I got a bag on me (Bag on me), I'm spending that (Spending that)
Like a carjack, keep some shooters [?], you ain't winning that, yeah
I came from the bottom
I ain't have good grades, but all my problems, I solve 'em
I'm getting money (Yeah), and they didn't know
They said I'd amount to zero, I got a lot of those (Yeah)

I be rhyming, I ain't a rapper though
Them niggas ain't even fear something, how they still cappers though?
I don't even like to rap, dirty money where it's at
So much money, they think I cook crack (Yeah)
Putting thousands in these bags, they say "Huh, where it's at?"
[?] he might serve me in the scatpack
We ain't know she got a boyfriend, she ain't getting that
Can't put no trust in a bitch, just like a life hack (Can't trust these bitches)

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