money makin campaign – mopar or no car lyrics
in that 392 when i’m spinning the block
going hard and ain’t never gone stop
these n+ggas hating they knowing i’m hot
i know they want what i got
this ain’t no horse n+gga this a kitty
i spent a couple thousand on givenchy
loud pipes b+tch i’m in a hemi
smoking exotic pressure sippin henny
this ain’t no v6, i done came along way from this street sh+t
scat on ruchis my bro like em deep dish
diamonds water on me make em sea sick
all these b+tches like who ima leave wit
she keep callin my phone i’m like who this
burning rubber we came from da pavement
srt makе em mad they don’t say sh+t
we in mеxico i’m on my race sh+t
put up money you know i’m a take it
widebody no this ain’t no basic
alexander mcqueen on my laces
i be drippin no these ain’t no k+swiss
limo tint so you can’t see no faces
all this money no loan we got pink slips
this a 392 ain’t no v6
popping sh+t n+gga that ain’t no secret
we in a h+llcat, see my brother he whipping that redeye
free my n+ggas out here doing fed time
staying solid so i keep my head high
all that cappin don’t end up a dead guy
hit the pedal all you see is brake lights
i ain’t stoppin for sh+t ima take mine
i ain’t stoppin for sh+t ima take mine
hit the pedal all you see is brake lights
in that 392 when i’m spinning the block
going hard and ain’t never gone stop
these n+ggas hating they knowing i’m hot
i know they want what i got
this ain’t no horse n+gga this a kitty
i spent a couple thousand on givenchy
loud pipes b+tch i’m in a hemi
smoking exotic pressure sippin henny
i’m in that push start
ain’t no foreign b+tch i’m in a mopar
n+ggas hatin but they ain’t got no car
mid m+ffler delete for my cold start
we done came a long way now we soo far
all this money can’t fit in my goyard
keep my foot on the gas ain’t no chauffeur
h+llcat wide body on forgis, alexander mcqueen ain’t no forces
doing donuts while adi record it
pop my sh+t because i can afford it
just american muscle no foreigns
bad b+tches i don’t like em boring
big dawg on my city we on it
wrist cold got me looking anemic spin the block pullin up in a demon
if i say ima do it i mean it
in that 392 when i’m spinning the block
going hard and ain’t never gone stop
these n+ggas hating they knowing i’m hot
i know they want what i got
this ain’t no horse n+gga this a kitty
i spent a couple thousand on givenchy
loud pipes b+tch i’m in a hemi
smoking exotic pressure sippin henny
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