[$hockoebottomboy$] richard patrick henry griffin [jesus christ] - 04 - 540 lyrics
(redemption) 540 (prod. diamond style)
beat title new money
what im tahm bout x2
im tahm bout money
im tahm bout hoes
im tahm bout bank
cuz i got a bank roll
you can get 8
you can get foe
you can get laid
get paid get dome
im tahm bout money
im tahm bout hoes
im tahm bout bank
cuz i got a bank roll
you can get 8
you can get foe
you can get laid
get paid get dome
city of the slaves
city of the see me on the stage
i been workin 3 jobs gettn paid
money in the bank
movin like illusions
i’m using my brute strength
i been workin three jobs
i been movin like a slave
in the city of the morgue
i been really on tour
got an fnf chop her
got a b+tch in all fours
homеgrown got the vette plus corе
push tents push weight
push polaris, no fours
just three, them two
plus me, check scores
i been working on the net
like spiderman soars
i been riding on boards
not bored, i’m a five plus four
that’s a nine, got room to explore
like my internet wh0res
i been working on mars
in a box like porsche
i been workin 3 jobs
plus itunes store
eyes glued to the floor
on my red air force
one time for the ones
trynna run it up more
im tahm bout money
im tahm bout hoes
im tahm bout bank
cuz i got a bank roll
you can get 8
you can get foe
you can get laid
get paid get dome
im tahm bout money
im tahm bout hoes
im tahm bout bank
cuz i got a bank roll
you can get 8
you can get foe
you can get laid
get paid get dome
keep it moving like an ice cream truck
make sales
i was workin with scales
i was workin with the mail
i was workin in the street
jahnke road
now i’m workin in a jail
got five females callin me meek mill
she still on me, got a freak wan chill
i been eating buffalo wings rooting for the bills
i was gettin head from a b+tch workin retail
now she buy my t shirts no sale
everything full price when your life like mike
jones all i need a grill and a pocket full of stones
i got b+tches on my bone, $uicideboy$ like bones
i just shot a p+rn you can google on chrome
i just hopped on mics, what’s the math to ya phone
she just sent me snapchats and the addy to her home
had a baddy on the addy, she just sent a video
she the only fan i had back then, no one had hope
eight oh foe, sixty five three
eighty nine twenty, there ya go
now we really on the low
she just drop it like flo, rida d+ck like a pro
got a whistle whitcha blow
got the chain on gold
rolex get it froze
b+tch i’m from the five four oh
im tahm bout money
im tahm bout hoes
im tahm bout bank
cuz i got a bank roll
you can get 8
you can get foe
you can get laid
get paid get dome
im tahm bout money
im tahm bout hoes
im tahm bout bank
cuz i got a bank roll
you can get 8
you can get foe
get paid get dome
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