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ea$y money - brinks truck boy lyrics

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[chorus]
i’m the brinks truck boy, see the truck riding past
got a strap on me and a whole lotta cash
i know you haters would like this gwap
but don’t get too close because you might get shot

[verse 1]
son, i’m the brinks truck boy, homie i got bags of this money
what you think i keep the thing tucked for?
broke haters can’t stand me, prolly ’cause my chips stack
caked up, but i’ll get you bodied for a 6 pack
everywhere you never at, ea$y there
y’all real gangsta in the booth, on the streets be scared
you’s a facebook, fake crook, symbolize a fable
lil’ twitter critter, was -ssembled by ya lable
how i get it amaze you. so you wanna know how
i can turn a dro or snow pile to a dough pile
dressed for revolution, i ain’t wearing no smiles
just a chrome cal’ for them coppers tryna profile
so y’all better give a dudes some sp-ce
remove the plates in case boys in blue give chase
i lose the jake, the car i maneuver great
so in my whip i lean like i’m losing weight

[chorus]
i’m the brinks truck boy, see the truck riding past
got a strap on me and a whole lotta cash
i know you haters would like this gwap
but don’t get too close because you might get shot

[verse 2]
a-yo these rappers ain’t my caliber, they the type to gossip
-ss-ssinate your character, on they records pop sh-t
catch ’em and they smile at ya, that sh-t ain’t my style so i’ma
shut they big mouth when i activate the silencer
we ain’t even ’bout that, we for getting dough
when i spit, stand back it’s like ether it’ll blow
all my people need cars, jewels and reefer they can blow
when they say ‘less is more’ they ain’t referring to dough
i need to bag it, band it, stash it, spend it
and ball outta control where cats can’t stand it
invested money so my cash expanded
before i was rapping i had mad chicks frantic
been getting them hotties, since way back
when you would p-ss in your potty, the cl!ck is beside me
try to flip get the shotty. my lawyer is the sh-t, i can prolly
get a slap on the wrist for a body

[chorus]
i’m the brinks truck boy, see the truck riding past
got a strap on me and a whole lotta cash
i know you haters would like this gwap
but don’t get too close because you might get shot



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