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money man - throwin salt lyrics

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[intro]
t-t-today, junior, hahaha

[chorus]
heard the lil’ n-gg- poppin’ sh-t, i had to knock him off
had a bad batch of og, i still got it off
nah, we ain’t cookin’ dinner but n-gg-s out throwin’ salt
n-gg-, you ain’t burnin’ pressure, didn’t even make a n-gg- cough
yeah, had to bail from 12 ’cause a n-gg- can’t get caught
d-mn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain’t his fault

[verse]
two sticks, make a jackboy halt
poppin’ adderall to feel like hulk
they be misinterpreting when a n-gg- talk
nothin’ but blue fillin’ up a n-gg- vault
hit him with the rifle, n-gg-, that’s -ssault
we ain’t cookin’ dinner but n-gg-s throwin’ salt
we was stealin’ cars, we wasn’t shootin’ b-lls
i was swiping cards at every major mall
n-gg-s out trippin’, find a way to live it
tellin’ on your siblings, that can’t be forgiven
every country town, i done made a k!lling
k!lled the p-ssy, dawg, i done almost k!lled you
smelling like a pound, you can vacuum seal me
you ain’t gotta touch me, dawg, just feel me
d-mn, the reefer loud, it got me hard of hearing
cpn swipe got the sh-t clearing
fresh was my appearance, i don’t do the clearance
lost a couple pounds, police interference
almost had me cheering but a n-gg- didn’t
i ain’t robin but a n-gg- always giving
‘less a n-gg- slide when i cop the steel and
shouldn’t have let him ride, probably should’ve k!lled him
took her to the doctor, told him go build her
rolled on some n-gg-s, shot the wrong builder
in the room, a n-gg- free to count the millions
slide on n-gg-s, never feel the same feeling
i go inside, i feel a real good feeling
organic n-gg-, this my image
did a lot of dirt, god my witness
bc sh-t goin’ on, n-gg-, mind your business
n-gg- try to rob me in the kitchen, i’ma leave him dead in it

[chorus]
heard the lil’ n-gg- poppin’ sh-t, i had to knock him off
had a bad batch of og, i still got it off
nah, we ain’t cookin’ dinner but n-gg-s out throwin’ salt
n-gg-, you ain’t burnin’ pressure, didn’t even make a n-gg- cough
yeah, had to bail from 12 ’cause a n-gg- can’t get caught
d-mn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain’t his fault

[outro]
hit a lick for bags so cheap, i had to look out
i got lil’ n-gg-s that’ll come and burn you for the clout
that ain’t certain, you burnin’ quiet as a mouse
feds did wrong true near my house
yeah, i’m over-dripping every time a n-gg- step out
yeah, have the gang come and blow your door, n-gg-, watch your mouth



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