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bossedup blanco - money calling lyrics

[intro]
brrt, it’s rock
yet

[chorus]
i got a sixth sense, i can hear that money calling
ran up a bag and got ’em mad, can’t hear ’em talkin’ now
and ’bout a dollar, what’s the sense to even talk about it?
money fuel a real hitter, money callin’ now

[verse 1]
two+two phones, one pole, the money callin’, i’m gone
stack brace, stay out the way, the man gon’ make it home
barely played a trap, i stay in traffic, pullin’ and buggin’
not paranoid but traumatized, so every move, yeah, i’m on it
never slippin’, be a victim, thinkin’ this is your warning
should be endorsed by circlе k the way i got this gas pumpin’
mommy callin’ both lines, get it gonе in no time
triple+double my digits, i gotta move on my pivot
if it don’t make a dollar, that sh+t don’t no make sense
i saw the hate from a distance, so i only move with the glizzy
run up a bag and got ’em mad, tell ’em get out they feelings
hold up, that money callin’ now, so it’s back to the business
i’on got some money from gorilla, shake the jungle to get it
i’m on it 24 hours, been up since sunday, it’s wednesday
turn the skater to base 2, i have a [?], gotta get it
it took a bag to make a bag, you dumb n+ggas don’t get it
[chorus]
i got a sixth sense, i can hear that money calling
ran up a bag and got ’em mad, can’t hear ’em talkin’ now
and ’bout a dollar, what’s the sense to even talk about it?
money fuel a real hitter, money callin’ now
i got a sixth sense, i can hear that money calling
ran up a bag and got ’em mad, can’t hear ’em talkin’ now
and ’bout a dollar, what’s the sense to even talk about it?
money fuel a real hitter, money callin’ now

[verse 2]
can’t bring my momma the money, made me a savage
she call me road runner, no, i stay sliding through traffic
swear i hear the money callin’, said, “our son just like my daddy”
b+tch, i don’t f+ck with that n+gga, think she sweet, i let ’em have it
ain’t got time for the gimmicks, the bullsh+t and all the cappin’
now he wish he got some type, instead, he got a cold b+st+rd
the money calling now, i’m flipping packs like acrobatics
before i hit 21, was a savage, just go ask ’em
like diddy with dirty money, i cut ties with them ratchets
me and louis spin the [?], making plays back+to+back
in the field, run up yards, teach you the game like john [?]
[?] through my gorillas, my money, my family, and you get action
i got a sixth sense, the money calling, gotta have
shake the jugga with my ‘rillas, all monkeys getting smashed
don’t hit my line, don’t waste my time if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout a bag
whole team full of bosses and we blowin’ money fast
[chorus]
i got a sixth sense, i can hear the money calling
ran up a bag and got ’em mad, can’t hear ’em talkin’ now
and ’bout a dollar, what’s the sense to even talk about it?
money fuel a real hitter, money callin’ now

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