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m0ney.marc0 - computers (freestyle) lyrics

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ain’t no designer on you boy i swear you fugaaase
you whole life a fiasco call you lupeeee
find your homies tie em up just like a shoelaaaace
take they bodies then go hide em in a suit caaaaase

boy i’m next level
checks got several
gold all in the bezel

i cannot settle
stay with metal
prada like the devil

stay gettin cheese just like a pizza
cash just like visa

bad girl name keshia
band for a feature
count money for leisure

balling now so i had to go and cop a new joint
did a future lay up on his girl that was 2 points
dual mags on me i will smoke you like you two joints
been grinding from the start i will meet jesus at the endpoint

i’m balling too hard boy i’m official
i make a hater sick do you need a tissue
my girl she a 10 like a pair of nickels
yo money too short homie blow the whistle

it’s my time now like steph curry
i need my money now boy you better hurry
my homies never starve yeen gotta worry
and yo girl on the team that’s a different story

i feel john madden in the game i be making plays
got no barbers but they catching fades
i still shine bright while i’m catching shade
my team on lock i ain’t talking braids

they making song that n-body likes
so how you gonna give me advice
and that 40 on me looks very nice
that chopper cook em like steak and rice

they making songs tryna take my glory
ssee me in person it’s a different story
i’m quick to shoot like i’m robert horry
i been chasing paper while these girls adore me

i’m just fifth teen
my flow so mean
i swear to god i blessed up

i stacking cash
these haters mad
i swear to god they stressed up

blow up grande
stay getting played
i swear to god i’m next up

chasing cheddar
say stay gettin better
i swear to god you flexed up

don’t know what’s on these haters minds like once again
i’m pushing hard i’m pushing weight just like a gym
they say me and hercules could be twins
i’m making cheddar i ain’t got no time for friends

i think it crazy cuz they people full hatreeeeed
i shoot these bullets bet he catch em like a patriooot

they lying on tha kid if they say that i’m a lame cat
pull up in they lane run em over get yo lane back
see my future clearer than you suckas like a brain back
i am a new species i’m a beast and you can’t tame that

i’m chilling
i’m chilling
rich people diet
staking all these c notes swear these suckas need to try it
i hope on the stage and make my city start a riot
these haters big talking but they money looking quiet

i’m chilling
i’m chilling
rich people diet
staking all these c notes swear these suckas need to try it
i hope on the stage and make my city start a riot
these haters big talking but they money looking quiet



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