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Mo Money
(专辑: So Icy Boyz - 2021)
More money, more problems Max Glocks, more choppers I'm feeling red, devily, then had feelings, then I
blew, my heart lost 'em Turned to a
man, all bossed up, you see me turnt up, fifteen hundred for kicks, I'ma wear one You say I
won't first shoot for four ones, now I
ball out for the
days I
ain't have much (SkinnyKhris) Soul survivor, go for it like it ain't no tomorrow I
drive the
whip like a
stolen car Fishcale hoop, know a
dude your bar Straight from the
block, I
was born a
star How you trap out abandoned car? 'Fore I
take me a
loss, I'ma crash on y'all Talking this shh, I'ma collect the
call Just sixteen, bitch, knock something off More money, more problems Max Glocks, more drums on sticks Young nigga lit, I
could fuck any bitch Last year I
was scheming and plotting on licks I'm riding solo thugging, whenever I'm out, I
ain't worried 'bout shit .556 click boom-boom-boom, nigga get outta line, take away the
whole click A
soul survivor, go for it like it ain't no tomorrow Reach for my neck, get his head took off Racks in my pocket, I
know they be watching Won't stop 'til I'm up, BiC Fizzle a
boss Fuck what it cost, I'ma get what I
want I'm just for less buying clothes and robes Hellcat engine, Hellcat the
sauce Say I
know how to grind, I
ain't taking no loss Get in my feelings, I
just fucked my thought Promethazine just to heal with my cough Long road pray, I
don't never get lost Right hand on the
cross, left wrist on frost Flip flip the
bitch, no twenty-two talls Just threw bruh a
pack and he snatched like Moss 1017 on my neck and it cost On sixteen, the
cloud speed where I
used to walk More money, more problems Max Glocks, more choppers I'm feeling red, devily, then had feelings, then I
blew, my heart lost 'em Turned to a
man, all bossed up, you see me turnt up, fifteen hundred for kicks, I'ma wear one You say I
won't first shoot for four ones, now I
ball out for the
days I
ain't have much More money, more problems Max Glocks, more drums on sticks Young nigga lit, I
could fuck any bitch Last year I
was scheming and plotting on licks I'm riding solo thugging, whenever I'm out, I
ain't worried 'bout shit .556 click boom-boom-boom, nigga get outta line, take away the
whole click
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