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lord stunnah - cash rules lyrics

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buss a move, only did it cause i had to
lil youngins wyling, making meals up out of fast food
i was cutting at school, we was in the trap too
even since then they knew my method man, that cash rules
cash rules

shawty call me papi, like champagne (what?)
but baby ima stunna just like wayne
i got people praying, hoping wishing sh+t don’t ever change
like you supposed to get this money just to stay the f+cking same (yea yea)

call me lord, since a youngin i been blessed
when the lord come out the booth, i swear the s up on chest
i’m the man
i’m the man
ain’t too hard to understand
n+gga you ain’t got no fans
n+gga lying on the gram

i ain’t ever trust a n+gga
i dont even ask for sh+t
always knew i’d be a star
i’ll rise above the asterisks
if i throw a chain for me
i guarantee it match the wrist
if i’m ever know for something
it’s for holding down my cl!ck

u be all up on my d+ck, on my b+lls
hold up pause
word is bond
got this sh+t up in my palms
you can see how i perform

whats a king to a p+wn
whats a worker to a don
gotcha b+tch under my arm
u ain’t see her now we gone

we ain’t trippin, we ain’t fall
we just weathered through the storm

if i get it, i won’t lose it
cause i’ll put my n+ggas on

and everything i got, is cause got it on my own
this dirty in my styrofoam done got me in my zone

going from rags to riches, to bags and b+tches, straight baggin b+tches, yeah yeah
n+ggas got word to run with the lord
heard he got a massive business
theres b+tches around, ya looking at me
ya lookng mad suspicious
yeah
n+ggas be swearing they catch up to me
but they couldn’t match my distance

i go mile in minute, wake up and grind cus i gotta get it
yea
till i pop lots of digits, icounting these bands till it got no limit
money bags under our eyes, n+ggas don’t get it, don’t got a vision (don’t got it)
i don’t got time for b+tches, she acting boujee my block could hit it, yeah

i’m like a addict with it
f+ck it b+tch, im like a savage with it, yea
look at the +n+lytics
thinking about how i almost failed statistics

momma knew i was special the very first day when she had a had a menace, yeah
that was a few months away (whys that)
after my dad was sentenced

i got the keys, younging finessing
can’t be a boss you rolling with peasants
extra clip long it look like extensions
i put a beam i don’t address sh+t

i don’t take losses only the lessons
i shake the block with only my presence
dont take attendance still know who ain’t present
thats word from the gods a living young legend

bust a move



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