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chow mane - to die for (feat. l i o & dane amar) lyrics

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[hook + l i o]
money and the power i would die for, oh+oh
count dollars not sheep with my eyes closed, oh+oh
got a wilhelmina model and a hood chick in my bed
(got two, got two, got two)
they both a little stupid but god d+mn give good head
(god d+mn, god d+mn, god d+mn)

[verse 1 + chow mane]
aye zuma
it’s chow
aye
put a tab on my tongue let it free my mind
feelin’ like a star, put your shades on, see me shine
she got a son but just bought me a ps5
i ain’t got no worries those the things that i leave behind
bad b+tch on my line wanna be my dime
try askin’ tomorrow girl, tonight i’m preoccupied
i don’t got a side b+tch, got a concubine
her head so good that i can’t help it it make me cry
d+mn
i got a soft spot for a frеak ho
she a bop, she a thooter, shе a g+o
she like the way i’m sittin’ countin’ these c+notes
i bet it all at the casino like a tio
bounce it, baby come and get this éclair
smokin’ on that gas like it’s clean air
i’m so high, see the moon? we can meet there
molly kickin’ in, we on a ride, girl don’t be scared
[hook + l i o]
money and the power i would die for, oh+oh
count dollars not sheep with my eyes closed, oh+oh
got a wilhelmina model and a hood chick in my bed
(got two, got two, got two)
they both a little stupid but god d+mn give good head
(god d+mn, god d+mn, god d+mn)

[verse 2 + dane amar]
yo, yo zuma what’s poppin’ fasho
young dizzy i’m drippin’ with gold, uh
can’t you see that chain on my neck?
can’t you see the way i do it the best?
got a homie with a nine he don’t aim for the neck
i take your b+tch and f+ck her on a hundred thousand i’m breakin’ her back
now you feelin’ real sad, huh
d+mn, now these haters lookin’ mad, bruh
he just mad that his bag, huh
go ahead and get your backup
like 1999, b+tch i always get my fax up
always been the realest, they just know i want my cash up
never catch me slippin’, you will never catch me lack, bruh
blue strips in my pocket man they thought i was a cuh cuh
westside dizzy not the same i hit a milly
all independent baby, you can get it if you with me
i’m just sayin’, i’m just gettin’ everything that i need
and everything that you please, baby just come with me
okay
[outro + l i o]
need a milly on the minimum
what’s the dealy who the h+ll are you?
ooh the ceiling lookin’ flammable
lloyd banks how we treat the roof
bad motherf+ckers but we takin’ care of family
we some sad motherf+ckers but we drinkin’ til we happy
b+tch bad, yeah she badder than a mother
b+tch bad, yeah she badder than a mother



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