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this shit)
My money just made me lonely
They wonder why lately I been
On some private shit
(I been on some private shit)
Too many snakes in the grass, I

There's dirty dishes in the kitchen sink
And some run off with jobs and a bit of money
And sometimes the old man at the bar ain't all that funny
And he

about when I talk about money
They know what I'm talking about this shit ain't funny
They know what I'm talking 'bout, talking bout real mills
Don't

can you bring? 
Only sound I like to hear is bing bing 
That means the money callin' 
While you fallin' quit ya stallin' 
All up in my face like back up

Ay, ay, ay
Yeah

So what you telling me ducky
Straight Nottingham jungle cuzzy
We ain't talking if it ain't about money
Only debted up my man so he's

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Je to funny, že se z rapu stala fraška pro mamánky
Jebat drip, delám byz, klidně v jednejch botech Nike
Je to risk, ale víš, nikdy

a hundred?
You know this shit 'bout havin' pride, you know this shit ain't 'bout the money
You know it's law to cut the ties when niggas start movin' funny

(He ain't me, baby)
(He ain't me, baby)

I don't care if he's got a lot of money
Or if he drives him a brand-new truck
It don't matter if he's

Break my bones, I'm feeling funny
I'm not sure why
If they call, don't give 'em money
I made up my mind this time

Aw let it go, I could but I

On gang, nigga, I got so much racks in my pocket it can't even fit
On gang, yeah, this nigga broke as a joke, lil' boy you funny as shit
On gang, nigga

Hledám tě v davu, čekám na tebe jak na drop
To, jak tančíš, je strop, honey
Doufám, že u tebe prim nehrajou money
Toužim po někom kdo nebude vychcanej jako

ryge på et split sek'
Har været så'n her, siden de troede, de var Dipset
Det' money bag Brancs, jeg' på jagt efter big checks
Mami har en ting for det

kole, tak jenom Hoffmanny
Jejich shit je trapnej, not funny
Já jsem furt addict jako Nobody
Můj rap je drahej, lot of money
Na sobě nějaký nový Off Whity

money You said am so funny and I make you happy .
Chorus

Verse 2
Where are you going why are you living me alone I thought together we gonna build our

all the
Dreams would come true
And you never cared for the money or the fame
And I did everything for you
You were my portrait on frame
But now it's all

combat
(Yup)
Labb, that's printed on the fabric (Hah)
Getting to the money, it's a habit
(Keep cappin')
All things lovely on an average
Shit ain't even

CINCINNATI

Can I get a refund
Paid a lot of money
Calling this a bargain
Well I don't think it's funny

Promised me the ocean
Only found the river

Jeg vil ikke vise dem livet mitt
Jeg var forsiktig forsiktig förstår ni
Way back til dress fra Bertoni, Batistini kosta L3a9a og money
Tok på meg

funny)
But I got yours though
You man sat there talking shit while I'm overseas, got paid in euros
I done you dirty so many times, wait, now you wanna