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baby money - rosa parks blvd lyrics

[intro]
(1800 for you)

[chorus: sterl gotti]
yeah, i’m standin’ always blue, but i got blood brothers
dirt a n+gga in his crew and now they mud brothers
why the f+ck you actin’ new and you ain’t thug with us?
i know these n+ggas hate me too, at least the plug love us
yeah, i’m standin’ always blue, but i got blood brothers
dirt a n+gga in his crew and now they mud brothers
why the f+ck you actin’ new and you ain’t thug with us?
i know these n+ggas hate me too, at least the plug love us

[verse 1: baby money]
yeah, i’m standin’ always blue, but b+tch, these red bottoms
my n+gga made a couple m’s, now the feds got him
we some rolling 20 crips, b+tch, we hеad+poppers
my young n+gga caught a body, cut his dreads off
f+ck all that fighting, it’s a differеnce when that thing blow
this b+tch a freak, she wanna f+ck me with my chain on
you tryna act like you is fam, n+gga, the train gone
i bought a rollie for a trophy, it wasn’t plain long
y’all just be shootin’ out the whip, n+gga, aim and blow him
if they blame him, we on him
i heard that shirt was two thou’, put a stain up on it
i could’ve hit him from a distance, but i came up on him
now every time a n+gga die, n+ggas blame my cousin
[chorus: sterl gotti]
yeah, i’m standin’ always blue, but i got blood brothers
dirt a n+gga in his crew and now they mud brothers
why the f+ck you actin’ new and you ain’t thug with us?
i know these n+ggas hate me too, at least the plug love us
yeah, i’m standin’ always blue, but i got blood brothers
dirt a n+gga in his crew and now they mud brothers
why the f+ck you actin’ new and you ain’t thug with us?
i know these n+ggas hate me too, at least the plug love us

[verse 2: sterl gotti]
all+gold presi’, ain’t a stain on it (stain on it)
i’ll hit her once then put the gang on it (put the gang on it)
throwin’ salt up on my name ’cause it’s fame on it
i’ll put that thing on his brain, put some fame on him
he must think i’m signed ’cause this chain on me (nope)
we just put an opp in the ‘wood, put the flame on him (smoke)
i just dropped the top in my hood with that thing on me
i know they want my spot, but it’s good, i can’t hate on ’em
i feel like i’m pip, i get full, i get paid on ’em
my n+ggas in the ‘raq big gds with the k’s on ’em
i done bossed up in my hood, hit the blade on ’em
run up that bag like i should, now they hate on me (they hate on me)

- baby money lyrics

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