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money man - dead friends lyrics

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[hook: money man]
yeah
i walk in the bando draped in gucci
i got dead friend like an uzi
ice cold like a f-ckin’ smoothie
i ain’t mess around with you f-ckin’ losers
i ain’t doing it n-gg- you gon’ have to shoot me
we going way way up
i’m getting money i ain’t layin’ up
i got a dribble [?]
i got lil mama pushin’ cryin’ tears
this sh-t so loud it’s kinda hard to hear
only the strongest survivin’ over here
i walk in the growhouse in louboutins
i ain’t never lose again can’t hang with the hooligans
i’m strapped inside the bando draped in gucci
got dead friends like an uzi, ice cold like a smoothie

[verse 1: money man]
i walk out in the field full of marijuana draco dolce & gabbana
just sent 100 pea’s to an addict provided by my baby mama
you know we all about the million dollars
yesterday i had to murk a robber
i hit the gas in the flying saucer
diamonds they dance watch them do the salsa
i’m not in tampa like a buccaneer
vvs [?] in my ear
this sh-t’s so loud it’s kinda hard to hear
you gotta talk a little louder
chopper turn a n-gg- to clam chowder
she got good head she got brain power
100k that’s a lot of dead friends
100k that’s a lot of dead friends kicking sh-t with me
she said she wet she can get with me
i’m too far ahead can’t skate with me
got the rollie dancing like a b-tch twerking
got a hit single and i’m still serving
still sliding and i’m still swiping
white diamonds call em’ white lightning
[?]
started getting money now they actin’ funny
[?]

[hook: money man]
yeah
i walk in the [?]
i got dead friend like an uzi
ice cold like a f-ckin’ smoothie
i ain’t mess around with you f-ckin’ losers
i ain’t doing it n-gg- you gon’ have to shoot me
we going way way up
i’m getting money i ain’t layin’ up
i got a dribble [?]
i got lil mama pushin’ cryin’ tears
this sh-t so loud it’s kinda hard to hear
only the strongest survivin’ over here
i walk in the growhouse [?]
i ain’t never lose again can’t hang with the hooligans
[?]
got dead friends like an uzi, ice cold like a smoothie
i walk in the bando draped in gucci [?]
i got dead friend like an uzi
like an uzi



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