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Money Now
by Trigga Ty
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So look
Gang gang
Gang gang bitch
Haha
Prosperous summer pussy
Look look
You got me fucked up
Tried too break me down
I'm getting bucks bitch
I see the hate now
I thought you was the one
Instead you a clown
Fuck it fuck it
I'm getting money now
I'm nothing like
That last Nigga
I be really pimping
You ain't nothing like
My old bitch
You so different
We ain't work fuck it
Tell me what was missing
I trapped my own work
& You was on ahh mission
Shit crazy when
I think about it
Everyday in the projects
Trynna get up out it
You was running in my pockets
Trynna fill ur closet
I helped u out
Cause I was broke too
I know about it
Shit crazy where we come from
Murder from our loved ones
But still we tried too make love
Until we had too break up
You said I ain't say much
I always had the thang tucked
Pops told me play hush
& Play ur own lane son
Moms told me live life
Cause you could never live twice
These bitchs always pass by
Bousin told me act wise
Niggas get they ass fried
You fuck around with cash vibes
Niggas get they ass fried
You fuck around with cash vibes
You got me fucked up
Tried too break me down
I'm getting bucks bitch
I see the hate now
I thought you was the one
Instead you a clown
Fuck it fuck it
I'm getting money now
You see too many
Ups & down
You couldn't stick around
You couldn't hold me down
Use too fucking clowns
I changed my swag up
I got my bag up
You having bad luck
Bitch
While life looking lit
I keep on booking trips
When that forty lift
I'm out the country bitch
It's ain't no harsh feelings
When you steady winning
That's a real killing
Everybody feel it
More tracks coming
More racks running
Still got the trap jumping
Still got the mac dumping
No time too play games
I love these pay days
I move like cam'ron
You move like ray j
I love this street shit
Been had my feet in
I make u pretense
This gangsta preaching
I know they fuck with me
My brothers clutch with me
You bitchs ever change
We find a better wave
You got me fucked up
Tried too break me down
I'm getting bucks bitch
I see the hate now
I thought you was the one
Instead you a clown
Fuck it fuck it
I'm getting money now
You a fucking clown
Haha
I'm getting money now
You see we outta town
Every month
Nigga put it down
Haha
So look
Gang gang
Gang gang bitch
Haha
Prosperous summer pussy
Look look
You got me fucked up
Tried too break me down
I'm getting bucks bitch
I see the hate now
I thought you was the one
Instead you a clown
Fuck it fuck it
I'm getting money now
I'm nothing like
That last Nigga
I be really pimping
You ain't nothing like
My old bitch
You so different
We ain't work fuck it
Tell me what was missing
I trapped my own work
& You was on ahh mission
Shit crazy when
I think about it
Everyday in the projects
Trynna get up out it
You was running in my pockets
Trynna fill ur closet
I helped u out
Cause I was broke too
I know about it
Shit crazy where we come from
Murder from our loved ones
But still we tried too make love
Until we had too break up
You said I ain't say much
I always had the thang tucked
Pops told me play hush
& Play ur own lane son
Moms told me live life
Cause you could never live twice
These bitchs always pass by
Bousin told me act wise
Niggas get they ass fried
You fuck around with cash vibes
Niggas get they ass fried
You fuck around with cash vibes
You got me fucked up
Tried too break me down
I'm getting bucks bitch
I see the hate now
I thought you was the one
Instead you a clown
Fuck it fuck it
I'm getting money now
You see too many
Ups & down
You couldn't stick around
You couldn't hold me down
Use too fucking clowns
I changed my swag up
I got my bag up
You having bad luck
Bitch
While life looking lit
I keep on booking trips
When that forty lift
I'm out the country bitch
It's ain't no harsh feelings
When you steady winning
That's a real killing
Everybody feel it
More tracks coming
More racks running
Still got the trap jumping
Still got the mac dumping
No time too play games
I love these pay days
I move like cam'ron
You move like ray j
I love this street shit
Been had my feet in
I make u pretense
This gangsta preaching
I know they fuck with me
My brothers clutch with me
You bitchs ever change
We find a better wave
You got me fucked up
Tried too break me down
I'm getting bucks bitch
I see the hate now
I thought you was the one
Instead you a clown
Fuck it fuck it
I'm getting money now
You a fucking clown
Haha
I'm getting money now
You see we outta town
Every month
Nigga put it down
Haha