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atmoney - treesha lyrics

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no wasting time
no wasting time
no wasting time nah i’m just tryna make this paper mine like
don’t waste my time
don’t waste my time
don’t waste my time nah just tryna make this paper mine like
we get to the money
get to the breesh
get to the money and get to the breesh
f+ck these n+ggas and f+ck these threeshaaaa

if you want head go hit her line
but if you want breesh come swing my way
and man dem treesha
be for the streets
if the head game crazy swing my way

if hе moving real wock?
tell him to mack
talking crazy?
yo tell him rеlax
pulling up on
yeah they got my back
if they coming with knives
then we coming with gats
and he look for me in the b+tch that he see
and i only want you if you feening for me
and i only release if you ready to grab it
and if you want static baby you can have it

how can you eat?
you ain’t with us to starve
how can you run?
you ain’t riding at all
if we standing up as one unit
then divided my n+gga you fall like

hold on
wait

yeah we getting ready to move out
ya opps getting smoked it’s a shoot out
ya man he a b+tch he get chewed out

pull up to the function
don’t come to the getty
don’t come at my people unless you are ready
unless you are coming with dogs who gon guide you
or if you pull up with some n+ggas that’s st+rdy like

no wasting time
no wasting time
(don’t waste that sh+t, don’t waste that sh+t)
no wasting time nah i’m just tryna make this paper mine like
we get to the breesh
get to the money and get to the breesh
f+cking with them
you ain’t f+cking with me
(nah nah nah nah nah)
bsmoove:
bad mamacita
yeah it’s nice to meet cha
come give me head in 2 seater
i can’t be ya man
b+tch i don’t need ya
i do the dash real fast
like a loose cheata

check ya book chapter 9 learn a lesson
swag ain’t free pay your toll pay ya pension
and i swag ode
in case i ain’t mention
b+tches from overseas
top me off in tesla

they envy me
in the spot looking fresha
they checkin’ me
shoot that boy from the neck up
she beefy b
hit that b+tch with my leg up
she wanna come see me
go check out my schedule

can’t trust no treesh no never
she f+ck with the opps you know we gon wet em
i play with the toys
like jeff dunham
we turnin that boy into ash
when we catch em



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