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max b - money ain't a thing lyrics

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[chorus]
i’m getting chips with the team uhh i’m addicted to green oww i load the fifth with the beam ducking and dodging running from the deez the deez you see the six in the range uhh all the b+tches give me brain oww plenty diamonds in the chain we getting paper money ain’t a thing (ain’t a thing)

[verse 1]
light a newly and a bogie play me closer in the pen n+ggas knew he was my co de i’m just starting to rock i’m the heart of the block mix patron with the clique o baby i’m starting to pop might’ve seen me in the club chilling doing my thing probably f+cking with b+tches only f+cks with the sixes i’m a pop the nine off the body slide in ditches i can take your arm off for trying to stop my riches uhh now tell me who kick it like the kid tell me who different who spit it prolific like the kid they tell me max biggaveli your style is the sh+t send some goonies with 20 gauges surrounding your b+tch make the n+gga ears bleed from the sound of the fifth that’s all i need is a pound of the piff that’s all i need many keys plenty trees surrounding the strip you see the sleeve that’s around the wrist
b+tch

[chorus]
i’m getting chips with the team uhh i’m addicted to green oww i load the fifth with the beam ducking and dodging running from the deez the deez you see the six in the range uhh all the b+tches give me brain oww plenty diamonds in the chain we getting paper money ain’t a thing (ain’t a thing)

[verse 2]
talking that talk will get you bullet inside your mouth hungry for the steel i can remember the days i was hungry for a deal now i’m balling in the porsche balling with the boss no been pot money folding across it’s the boss don baby he draped in them charms all the b+tches wanna f+ck me they say my d+ck the bomb yea i bet i touch em it’s really a n+gga feel me i bust him change my name to my alias biggaveli ha ha load up the nina and shoot for the stars start up the ignition mother f+ckers blew u your car got my mama stressing out as i fight another bid got the llamas stretching out as i light up another bid want some drama with the kid go head and make em move keep the product on the ground because it’s easier to move don’t go against gain greene cause its easier to lose let off a clip all you saw was sneakers and shoes

[chorus]
i’m getting chips with the team uhh i’m addicted to green oww i load the fifth with the beam ducking and dodging running from the deez the deez you see the six in the range uhh all the b+tches give me brain oww plenty diamonds in the chain we getting paper money ain’t a thing (ain’t a thing)



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