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money man - gifted lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m puttin’ life at risk
i’m taking colorado trips
dead blues on me -ssist
these n-ggas ain’t worth -ssistin’
silverado truck, lifted
sh-t ain’t gravy ain no biscuit
50 different flavors getting mailed
plug get paid im telling ya
im in la , i seen nipsey
these n-ggas mad i’m gifted
hoppin on a jet
walkin’ up a [?]
finna go meet with a hippie
i don’t think i ever p-ssed a p-ss test
n-ggas violate they get ya shirt wet
[?]
real zips yall ain’t having it
these lil n-ggas just babbling
n-gga my girl look dandy
i sell loud f-ck rap battling
moon rock plug speak mandarin
[?]

[chorus]
[?]
i just started a grow, so im counting
[?]
[?]
walk inside the trap spot [?]
[?]
vvs’s reel these b-tches in
[?]
[?]
bc n-gga we [?]
i swear these n-ggas so sensitive
dont hate n-gga thats principle
she gone f-ck a n-gga from the go
and she got mad love for me
streets got mad luv for me
these n-ggas acting mad funny
re-up with a snow bunny
[?]
growing up it was very hard for me
feel like no one love me
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)

[verse 2]
gas bags or trash bags
i mashed the gas so hard that the chick with me
caught whip lash, in high school i used to skip cl-ss
in 10th grade i wanted to hit the teacher who taught a n-gga
in math cl-ss, i swear to god she had a fat -ss
you know imma ride with the souljas
chip on my shoulder, i feel like the chosen one
my chopper, i like holding guns
we shoot and get a hole in one
im too 100 so i can’t let you borrow none
in miami i got me like four guns
your people squeezin’ like oh nah
n-ggas police, they need them some doughnuts
you keep dialing my number for none
you look like someone that i can’t trust
outside west i was walking in handcuffs
i ain’t cry n-gga i had to man up
that sh-t there be makin you stand up
i ain’t joking n-gga , i dont know no stand up
when i pull out that fire n-gga hands up

[chorus]
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
walk inside the trap spot [?]
[?]
vvs’s reel these b-tches in
[?]
[?]
bc n-gga we [?]
i swear these n-ggas so sensitive
dont hate n-gga thats principle
she gone f-ck a n-gga from the go
and she got mad love for me
streets got mad luv for me
these n-ggas acting mad funny
re-up with a snow bunny
[?]
growing up it was very hard for me
feel like no one love me

- money man lyrics

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