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father – old $$ lyrics

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[intro]
back in my day -ss n-gg-
always talking about old money
not about getting new figures
used to hit the mall
n-gg- used to ball
how the money then falling
and my phone they keep calling
yea, back in my day -ss n-gg-
back in my day -ss n-gg-
you a back in my day -ss n-gg-
hey, back in my day -ss n-gg-

[hook]

[father]
f-ck your old money
n-gg- f-ck your old money
n-gg-s getting new money
n-gg-s getting new money
hit the mall and ball all day
young n-gg- taking calls all day
n-gg- f-ck your old money
n-gg- f-ck your old money
hit the mall and ball all day
young n-gg- taking calls all day
n-gg- f-ck your old money
n-gg- f-ck your old money

[pyramid quince]
90’s babe in this thing it’s a new age
me and fat represent for the new age
check me out i’m checked out with that new money
young n-gg-s awful records we the crew mane

[verse 1: father]
yup, i’m so immature
and these hoes they so d-mn impure
my n-gg-s think that i’m the fear
the city’s plagued and they think that i’m the cure
whoo, n-gg- check me out
but not my gear boy i mean i’m in crazy house
brought up good still bad
hit the drugs went mad
going up still sad
f-ck the mouth still dad

[hook]

[outro]
mmmhmm, big lips
big b-tches, little titty b-tches, big titty b-tches
god d-mn, range rovers, hangovers
waking up in the same d-mn clothes do it all over again i don’t give a godd-mn let’s go

- father lyrics

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