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jj heat - all money 2 lyrics

all money 2 lyrics
(jj you made this? what?)

this not a drill
everyone paying bills
don’t care who it k!lls
they just want the mills
they mad cause i cash on it
they mad i don’t cap on it
like a printer speak fax on it
i can’t pay the tax for it

uh
like the beat yeah i dig it
god favor me he rig it
minnesota big ticket
you got a problem go fix it
i could go british
i don’t like the accent (on me)
the past yeah that’s the past tense (i’m free)
i wanna free the masses (you see)
can’t see need a pair of glasses
a’s and b’s in all of my classes
k!lling the beat we not assaian
no x b+tton we never throw passes
need my god yall to flashy
don’t need labеls i’m too nasty
set the seats at thе table i’m to classy
god the driver i sit in the backseat
lockdown corner
no demons get past me

i don’t miss shots they bank in
we step on snakes we bank out
praise god we got the snakes out
we got a whole army
we will bring the tank out
reggie miller
hit em with the fake out
uh
hit em with the swerve
step back kyrie irv
homefield this our turf
getting rings like i’m kerr
no tennis when i serve
it’s my time its my turn
people claim we don’t work
covid was hard couldn’t go to church
google had to do my search
uh
you know why

what happened to the beat?
i’ll keep going on this
aye
j
aye

they mad that cash out
black mamba i don’t pass out
they think ima pass out
the camera’s on me i think the flash out
we ain’t with the demons
i think the mass out
2020 was so messed up
demons praying that i mess up
i had to fess up
i had to get the flex up
don’t got fake diamonds
in the air i’m flying
under pressure, i’m shining
don’t cry you whining
they mad that cash out
black mamba i don’t pass out
they think ima pass out
the camera’s on me i think the flash out
we ain’t with the demons
i think the mass out
no gold on my t++th no gold on a chain
i’m gon keep going till you hear the goat on my name
already with god got gold on my name
if we all different why are so many the same
if we talking cash then i’m out
different playbooks we run different routes
always capping being who you not
like what that about
ain’t talking kyrie but you go in out
i’m already spitting you don’t gotta shout
always wrong for yall i gotta vouch
yall messing around need to watch your mouth
always begging for likes begging for clout
and you got zero likes now you gon pout
knocked satan out he down for the count
he came in unannounced
sometimes i gotta be quiet
sometimes i always be tired
if you know me you know fighter
i be on fire you would think i’m a lighter
satan mad that i cash out

- jj heat lyrics

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