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kerch dolla - big house lyrics

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[verse 1]
swimmin’ at the big house (yep), that’s juan crib (bro)
don’t smoke squares in my ride, maybe an e+cig
grow house or a blow house, slidin’ [?] in
drac’ turn my hood to park 03, ain’t talkin’ texas (drank)
ladada, if you f+ck with marvins, gon’ get messy
just left court, them b+tches superseded my indictment
i said my band off gp, don’t mean i wear (don’t mean i wear)
i ain’t trippin’ off a f+ck and you don’t mean that you my type (mean that you my)
got the money and the power, get you gone tonight
before i fly you out of town first, you gon’ f+ck me, right?
go ahead and post on me, catchin’ easy, it’s not said night
call that boy silver circle, we on feelings jewеlry right (we don’t feel his jewelry right)
i donе [?] traps so many nights
long as how i want it in some soda, i’ll be alright
i know n+ggas trip all the time, they don’t need a flight
i do hoes bad all the time, i ain’t easy or nice (no)

[chorus]
money, power and respect is the key to life
i heard n+ggas sayin’ trap or die that ain’t the jeezy type
why you makin’ everything hard? you had an easy life
i was f+cked up and dead broke, i couldn’t sleep at night
money, power and respect is the key to life
i heard n+ggas sayin’ trap or die that ain’t the jeezy type
why you makin’ everything hard? you had an easy life
i was f+cked up and dead broke, i couldn’t sleep at night
[verse 2]
[?] bigs at big lots on [?]
lil’ baby paint the whole bed, she should be famous
wearin’ gucci head to toe on my way to arraignment
40, he’ll block the stove, have both of ’em stainless
i done dropped cars on rims and cap b+tches in ’em
i done spent thous on jeans and kept chicken in ’em (what else?)
how the f+ck you braggin’ ’bout that car? been chasin’ rentals (keep goin’)
how you crash out ’bout a b+tch? boy, you sentimental
come to me about a whole things, i ain’t in the middle
i like b+tches take the whole thing, let me work the middle
he got hit ten times with a chopper, he ain’t worth the ‘spital
david, you got f+cked by my baby, you [?] to hit you

[chorus]
money, power and respect is the key to life
i heard n+ggas sayin’ trap or die that ain’t the jeezy type
why you makin’ everything hard? you had an easy life
i was f+cked up and dead broke, i couldn’t sleep at night
money, power and respect is the key to life
i heard n+ggas sayin’ trap or die that ain’t the jeezy type
why you makin’ everything hard? you had an easy life
i was f+cked up and dead broke, i couldn’t sleep at night



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