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money musik - followers lyrics

[verse 1: why g]
so much bands in my pants, it’s hard to walk or stand
.38 revolver, i spin it like a fan
i smoke okc drink lean i don’t do xans
i wear designer nike jordans i don’t wear vans
a brick of heroin, it’s brown like the sand
a brick of heroin i’m scared to touch it with bare hands
wassi send your ass to neverland
wassi send your ass to neverland
i’m weighing bricks on the scale that you’re posed to stand
n+++++ say they wit the sh+ts but then go on the stand
that’s the sh+t i can’t understand
that’s the sh+t i can’t understand

[chorus: why g]
he got more followers
but i got more dollars
i shoot like globetrotters
my traphouse full of food like price choppers
if i call up talluptwinz that’s some choppers
turn your outfit red like some lobsters
he got more followers i got more dollars
he got more followers i got more dollars
[verse 2: fb]
he got more followers i got more dollars
i’m coolin on ya block with a chopper
fat neat tatted up like a biker
and i only want one night i don’t wife her
he got more followers so he think he famous
no jesus pieces all you seein is big wassi faces
and 2neat gonna say the same sh+t
they don’t wanna give it to me so i had to take it
i had to take it finesse
these n+++++ say he a bro but leave you for dead
haha
neat gang n++++

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