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baby money - all black mclaren lyrics

[verse 1]
each diamond twenty racks, you can see it in my stone
it’s gon’ break this b+tch heart if she see what’s in my phone
you ain’t see me on that flight, then you see me on that road
i got beef in the streets, you ain’t gon’ hear it in my song
i be steppin’ without a weapon, know that sound crazy
60k just on a necklace like they signed baby
they know i run around the 12 like i’m tom brady
and when we beef, she get chanel, ’cause she a crybaby
i can’t be waitin’ on no n+ggas, ain’t no time waitin’
if rappin’ can’t pay the bills, i bet crime pay it
back in the day, they used to ho me, tryna downplay me
sayin’ the hoes won’t f+ck with me ’cause my eye lazy

[chorus]
i’m just sayin’
come and get your b+tch, she keep flirtin’
p+ssy so good, i bought a birkin
before you be a boss, you’ll be a worker
tell the plug send some work, n+gga, it’s urgent, woah
even in ninth grade, b+tch, i was servin’ n+ggas ‘bows
this mclaren all black, but it got lamborghini doors
i know it melt these n+ggas’ heart just to see a n+gga froze
i won’t feel a f+ckin’ thing when i hear them n+ggas gone
[verse 2]
accept the fact that i’m doin’ all kind of sh+t
this ain’t a brag, i put a rollie on my mama wrist
stay to myself ’cause most these n+ggas counterfeit
i used to lurk for a l!ck, n+gga, now i’m the l!ck
ain’t got a team, but in his songs sayin’ he coppin’ bricks
he dead now ’cause he was f+ckin’ with the opposite
my b+tch rock a louis purse with a glock in it
remember goin’ to hit cribs, i had to hop a fence
even though a n+gga sippin’ syrup, still poppin’ cris’
so sit your ass in the crib if you not with this
don’t drive fast, but i always buy the fastest whip
them hoes worthless, they done seen me ho the baddest b+tch

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