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antiheroes - money sag lyrics

[verse 1: lee scott]

come and party with a fiend, mad charlie like i’m sheen
raps harmony korine, i pop a garry, smoke a henry
then phone an eddy now hold my bevvy like a joey
while i roll a jeffery, the type to strike a humphrey
bogart the mary warner an then claim i barely saw her
burning herbs with a purple aura
the strange smells scare your daughter
p-ss a chip for the splab of crit
i’m on some four candles sh-t
with a bag of tricks to make paul daniels trip
it’s simple l!ck your finger tip and dip
an idiot proof plan for hitting the roof
like whoa! take a breath and rest, donate whatever’s left
no pretty please with a cherry on the top
just a chop, chop! or i’m having everybody off
what?! knock, knock, there’s no punch to the joke
just a couple of funky motherf-ckers looking to smoke

[hook]
cold, make money, money, money
sag, make, money, money, money x8

[verse 2: salar]
yo, i ain’t having it
on some cold sagging sh-t
rum, ‘dro, p-ss the crit
so i can go gung ho, chat some drunk, slow bragging dumb flow
you could close-caption it
but won’t master it, you punk ho
ravenous with the funk soul
cold skunk glow: miraculous
unanimous cannabis paralysis of m-ssive parameters
unknown to -n-lysts is grabbing us
it’s proving the theory of sativalution -n-lysis
as the solution catalyst for reeferlution
which will not be televised
unlike the pollution genocide
devolution of the mental kind
i’m getting by head-in-sky
very high on cloud nine and now i’m gone
i box it off from outside one

[hook]
cold, make money, money, money
sag, make, money, money, money x8

- antiheroes lyrics

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