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400hazemoney ft youngdiggs88 - secrets lyrics

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400 pull up 411, i’m a pitbull but all dawgs go to heaven..

in the mall with a weapon, pass it to swift that’s my dawg he goin stretch em’..

and i taught em a lesson, wasn’t playing i caught em forreall, on the court niqqhas was scoring forreal, like 3deep in that automobile

n+ggas they know how i’m living and imma keep pimpin until they come offer a deal, shorty was out here doing to much, told her that it was important to chilll.. she knowing haze dont need her, pass me the weed and tequila she off of the pill

she know she better come here with the money, get kicked out trying to offer a k!ll…

gumbo love how it’s making me feel… bruce lee sh+t come with a kick, who he ? betta come with a stick, get money i’m so in love with this sh+t.. i know alot of hate come with this sh+t so that’s why everytime imma up it, broke n+ggas haze just can’t trust it.. get the bread make it spread like mustard look …

she say you got a legitimate swag, i say i get that shyt from my dad, can’t worry about all the sh+t in the past… really tryna just get to the cash
walk in the store and don’t look at the price, now she wanna look at the pipe, your b+tch she tryna get took for the night, f+ck around and get booked for a flight

they kno i go ku, like goku, put that boy onna screen like a roku, want the money im the one you should go to, za punchin im like who donit go to… big p.. yea she fell in love with a big p, i come around it get litt it get mixxy, ain’t about the money that shot a bixty❗️

(hook)
get da chicken i gotta get dough

just like a immigrant gotta get low

big bro in da spot wit a pole

2 bad b+tches they driving the boat nah f+ck it they driving a yacht
she like hazemoney i like you a lot

but i’m only liking the guap

i’m tryna take that b+tch right to da top (x2)

running the game wit no cleats, these b+tches be calling me coach

might sell her some izm to win, it’s strictly business don’t be playing me close

ain’t got no time for no feelings

i’m way too in love wit them presidents

only speaking bout s++t that is relevant

being broke is just outta my element (uhhhhhh)

they love when i’m talking that trap sh+t, ain’t no sleeping on me i gets active

i can break a b+tch down like a fraction, make her stick to da script like she acting(huhhh)

keep her gametime ready no practice

bets believe when i send her on missions, she return wit that money like taxes
i’m so wavy need a surfboard & im the boss up in this mf, you tryna eat you kan work for it

bang for da bread like a turf war

living my life on the edge, if you scared better walk thru a church door

and i still be counting my blessings, knowing that ima live reckless

and ain’t got no time for no flexing kuz i get to dat bag with aggression

better respect it, like nike baby yea dat trap ima check it

on da cash route no gps’ing goin up is the only direction(to da top)

(hook)
get da chicken i gotta get dough

just like a immigrant gotta get low

big bro in da spot wit a pole

2 bad b+tches they driving the boat nah f+ck it they driving a yacht

she like hazemoney i like you a lot

but i’m only liking the guap
i’m tryna take that b+tch right to da top (x2)



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