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glokk40spaz - money don't change lyrics

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[intro]
feel life look better from a distance
huh, said life look better from a distance

[chorus]
uh, uh, uh, loud zaza
know i’m playin’ with that fye’, uh
n+gga, if you play, you dying, uh
stories, try to play me and fine (fine)
baby want wine and dine
she thinkin’ she special, she ain’t mine
but i guess i can read the signs
wock pour slower than ever
i just poured a 4,4
crashed the whip, so i don’t know
i’m at the slaughter house, drop the lo’

and good drank i pour
she gon’ f+ck me, i know
why wouldn’t she though?

[verse]
time goin’ slower than ever
take yo’ glock, slime you out forever
slime you out, you play with that cheddar
placements, you know i’m getting better
p+ssy boy, you know i pull the lever
take yo’ glock if you don’t ever shoot it
down with the mobb? you gotta prove it
draco, f+ck it, clutch the toolie

catch that man, we fye’ him up
glock on me, ’cause you lied to us
fill the pain with designer stuff

i’m real deal, you gotta keep that a buck
that old n+gga, split his ass like a dutch
know my first l!ck, caught that boy, he cut
know i’m 2love forever

how we supposed know if you told on us?
i’m already knowin’ they gon’ fold on us
he just got bold and grabbed his nuts
got 10k thousand on diamonds cuts
broke ass n+gga, f+ck his motion up
tris in the cup, pour the potion up
long ass money, gotta double up
love the money, but i do it for fun
i ain’t touch the fye’, but it feel like i won
glock with the drac’, we ain’t goin’ for nun’
demons, they come back to haunt for some sh+t i had spun
i keep the money close by, that’s the only thing that i’m gone trust
(huh, money don’t change)
[chorus]
uh, loud zaza
know i’m playin’ with that fye’, uh
n+gga, if you play, you dying, uh
stories, try to play me and fine (fine)
baby want wine and dine
she thinkin’ she special, she ain’t mine
but i guess i can read the signs

i just poured a 4,4
crashed the whip, so i don’t know
i’m at the slaughter house, drop the lo’
i’m wit’ v+whoa, with the whoa’s
and good drank i pour
she gon’ f+ck me, i know
why wouldn’t she though?



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