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donsmith (one word) - good $ lyrics

(ay, ay
it’s exactly who you thought it was)

[hook]
new whips, bet you paid good money for those
new b+tch, bet you spend good money on hoes
new crib, who this, good money fa’ sho
new sh+t, new sh+t, good money fa’ sho
who me? i’m good money fa’ sho
hood money good money but that money been slow
when the plaques come in, where that money gon’ go
new sh+t, new sh+t, good money fa’ sho

[verse 1]
(look)
i never switched my position for more listens
a true triple threat never forced to lift his own pivot (nah)
i could shoot, dribble, dish it
i was raised to step out my corner swinging
too many idols been idle
black twitter review your title (hmm)
now you cancelled like doja kitten (wow)
if those your people you fight for ’em
sign the dotted line on all of the right forms (oh my god)
we did more with an 4 tracks than you ever did with 9 songs (for real!)
so we might set your whole sh+t on fire to keep the tribe warm
pandemic or not (not!)
ain’t no handshaking with ops (ops!)
you could prolly stand on my block get stripped naked to your socks (naked to your)
don’t be standing in one spot
only 6 feet to reach ya
they social distance black folk
6 feet beneath ya (six feet)
covid got us hopeless
trying to reach through the speakers
how i’m supposed to be man of the people (c’mon, where you at)
when the mayor won’t shake hands with the people
but he fund squad cars that done ran through the people
i know y’all seen that video posted
how we supposed to watch that
then write a d+mn proposal (c’mon)
the culture in need of more than a bandaid (uh+huh)
plant some seeds in the garden from which your hands take
my bank account could never be firm if my stance ain’t
i’m good money

[hook]
new whips, bet you paid good money for those (good money!)
new b+tch, bet you spend good money on hoes (good money!)
new crib, who this, good money fa’ sho
new sh+t, new sh+t, good money fa’ sho
who me? i’m good money fa’ sho (i’m chillin’)
hood money good money but that money been slow
when the plaques come in, where that money gon’ go
new sh+t, new sh+t, good money fa’ sho (too many)

[verse 2]
too many spoon+fed gangsters all over my city (too many)
too many p+ssies playing dress up
any cop a target from the neck up (take that badge off, p+ssy)
breonna taylor bless up
i’ma swing for the fences for you even if i ain’t the best up
too much talk around here
not enough defunding crosshairs (oh my god!)
you mix our dna with theirs
you get cross hairs
never been too gangsta to pay my bills
never been too gangsta to claim my girl (nah)
never been too gangsta to take this l
but i’m way too f+cking gangsta to let piggies run the world
i got battalions of stallions
we putting hooves to your money
new neighbors don’t trust me
last month the real ones put they stim checks
in my gofundme
sh+t is funny
half my n+ggas can’t commit to truth
they just skip labor and enjoy the fruit
but i accept ’em all
ain’t no hate off the wake up
we fed hundreds of families (love!)
ain’t even get a shape up
the ugliest moments
show what the beauty’s really made of
i paid dues way before my rent was ever paid up, like

[outro]
if you got a lot, i expect to see a lot
(pay that, pay that)
’cause it’s a whole bunch of people out here
(pay this is off, pay that off)
with nothing, doing plenty
so what’s your excuse
(that’s it we all good)

- donsmith one word lyrics

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