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keyman hunnet grand – time is money lyrics

every time i get a checc i put that sh-t in the bank
dirty money get you traced so i keep that in the safe
i hit a n-gga wit the nina then i threw it away
i put my issues in a swisher nd i blew them away
if you ain’t talking about the money get the fucc out my face
you having problems wit ya b-tch, my b-tch stay in her place
i been thru sum hard times some you couldn’t relate
n-gga if you lifted weights you couldn’t hold all my weight
verse 1:(keymanhunnetgrand)
i gave all i fuccin had do that make me a donor?
if i keep bending baccwards do that mean i do yoga?
i can bring bacc eleven from a seven with soda
i can still go to war even tho twelve took my soldiers
it’s up to you if you gone listen, juss don’t say i ain’t told you
some b-tches wanna fucc, some juss want for you to hold em
some n-ggas know the game, sum n-ggas need you to coach em
you know i’m wit the gang so juss watch how you approach em
n-ggas dying left to right thats why i keep on the iron
different drugs a n-gga taking juss to alter my mind
my b-tch lied, why she lie ain’t got no time for the lying
these sh-lls fly like i’m fly, they will leave ya -ss flying
hunnet grand a hunnet g’s, but ian talking no loud
couple hittas on my team ion move wit no crowd
n-ggas wanna see you down so keep a eye who you around
n-ggas will snake you stab ya bacc soon as you turn around
if you put on my size 8’s you couldn’t take you a step
n-ggas get a 30 and start thinking they steph
yea i’m a shooter but i’m quicc to hit ya -ss with the left
starting crippin, now i keep a blue flag on the left
ian worried about no hoes, and i ain’t worried about death
your n-ggas spent but i was shooting to them fucc n-ggas left
you heard me? them n-ggas spent but i was shooting til them fucc n-ggas left

hook:2(keymanhunnetgrand)
every time i get a checc i put that sh-t in the bank
dirty money get you traced so i keep that in the safe
i hit a n-gga wit the nina then i threw it away
i put my issues in a swisher nd i blew them away
if you ain’t talking about the money get the fucc out my face
you having problems wit ya b-tch, my b-tch stay in her place
i been thru sum hard times some you couldn’t relate
n-gga if you lifted weights you couldn’t hold all my weight

verse 2:(keymanhunnetgrand)
n-ggas telling on they homies so they won’t get a sentence
everything i ever told you girl just know that i meant it
korikeyz came home we got dem bands and we spent it
if you knew the sh-t we did you would say that you did it
my n-gga ji took a bullet to the bacc and ain’t finished
rest in peace my grandmother i juss wish she was living
100 miles away from moms, i hear in her voice that she miss me
i’m shoot and don’t respond if a fucc n-gga diss me
i see fake from miles away, sometimes it’s like i can sense it
my young n-ggas rollin 60’s, roccin blue in the trenches
coulda been had the band’s but i just couldn’t pay attention
if you coming for my n-ggas you better come to ya senses
lately i been buying sh-t not worried about the expenses
n-ggas snitching, and ain’t n0body giving them st-tches
40 on me it’s extended, ian with all the tension
i know it’s hard but hold ya head, free my n-ggas in prison
all the sh-t a n-gga did i’m juss glad that i’m living
i gave my all to the the streets but the streets is not giving
watch ya bacc, watch ya n-ggas, and look out for the children

- keyman hunnet grand lyrics

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