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22gz – money & fame lyrics

[intro]
dubba+aa flex
all of the fallen bl!cky’s
free them steppers, free them twirlers
on my biggest enemy, it’s idol time
this is the sound

[verse]
all this money and this fame, can’t let it drive me crazy
baby mama pregnant, pray i get to meet the baby
i can’t let these n+ggas take me out, you must be brazy
brodie got hit up, if i was there i would’ve saved him
product of the streets, i’m proud to say “look what it made me”
gotta watch the circle, even family be shaky
i can’t let ’em get to close to me, these n+ggas snaky
bet i’ll up the bl!cky first cause i can’t let ’em take me
we lost three in a year, we ran all out of tears (all out of tears)
ima dump from the passenger, bro gon’ shoot from the rear
and wherever we catch him at, b+tch we leavin’ him there (man down)
fourth quarter we clutchin’, we pullin’ up anywhere
went from bobbin’ and weavin’ to uppin’ and squeezin’
i done turned to a demon, i hardly be speakin’ (gang gang gang)
p+ssy press a b+tton, bet my tounge he hit the k!ll switch
bro was on them percs when he got hit, said he ain’t feel sh+t
opps go in the dirt, and for his mata he won’t feel sh+t
see him tryna steel sh+t (who invented trill sh+t)
spot him we gon’ spill sh+t (all we know is pill sh+t, real sh+t)
i been gettin’ money on some trill sh+t
[outro]
they call me the underdog for a reason
i ain’t got nun to lose, everything to gain
on the gang
do this sh+t for the gang
all my fallen soldiers, though the real
all this gun violence, all these slugs flyin’
numb to this sh+t now
keep a bl!cky, gang

- 22gz lyrics

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