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kodak black - old money lyrics

[intro]
(dubba+aa flexin’)
[?] put that sh+t up man
none of your pieces work n+gga, none of them books work n+gga
none of them pieces work n+gga, none of your locs droppin’ n+gga
rest in peace my grandpa, he had twenty seven kids
i hope our legacy live on, but i got mo’ money then him
i got money older than my grandpa, he dead
(this is the sound)
god forbid

[chorus]
i got pieces, i got money in the stash (hey, hey hey)
i got sh+t buried i forgot i had (look at all that money)
i got old cash, spazzin’ on they ass (look at all this cash)
i got old money (ah, you mad)
i got new money, blue money (yeah, new money)
i got mo’ comin’ (i got mo’ comin’)
i got blue hunnits’, new hunnits’ (and i’ma youngin’)
and i got old hunnits’

[verse 1]
i got freak b+tches (aye), keep them fleek b+tches
i got sweet b+tches, i got three b+tches
i got blue hunnits, i got pink fifties
you don’t know nothin’, because i don’t need witness
keep these n+ggas out my face cause’ i am not friendly
any n+gga in my way, he gon’ f+ckin’ get it
i just stashed all the cash right behind the building
take my money makin’ babies, save it for my children
i just throw it in the savings and just keep livin’ (keep livin’)
ever since i was a baby, i was on a mission (i was on a [?])
went and copped my own baby, i seen [?]
y’all can keep on hatin’, i’m gon’ keep [?], aye
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[chorus]
i got pieces, i got money in the stash
i got sh+t buried i forgot i had
i got old cash, spazzin’ on they ass
i got old money
i got new money, blue money
i got mo’ comin’
i got blue hunnits’, new hunnits’
and i got old hunnits’

[verse 2]
i just snapped me a conrad
and now i’m splurgin’ all night, i’m sippin’ conyak (d+mn)
i just f+cked the city up, so i ain’t goin’ back no no
i ain’t goin back no mo’, you don’t want that (aye)
i don’t wanna hit yo’ dope, cause’ i don’t smoke swapp
hoe stop crackin’ with that p+ssy, know that sh+t bap
she tryna’ tease me with that p+ssy, it’s boutta get wacked (aye)
i ain’t even gotta rhyme, i can mismatch (hey, hey)
pockets full of benjamins, but they call me bill
slangin’ still for the bill, k!ll for the bill
had to sit for a lil’, they sent me up hill
i’m road runnin’ tryna’ make it back to the crib

[chorus]
i got pieces, i got money in the stash
i got sh+t buried i forgot i had
i got old cash, spazzin’ on they ass
i got old money
i got new money, blue money
i got mo’ comin’
i got blue hunnits’, new hunnits’
and i got old hunnits’

- kodak black lyrics

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