moneyrhy$ - iwgh ft anon & nolxck (prod. lyrics
(verse 1)
drugs
i need that
thinking bout drugs
plug hits back
and i know
imma be back
with the d-mn cones
10 bricks, and
some blow
no fake packs
gimme the dough
no fake racks
we can go
and take xans
or we can snow
like white, man
ooh
(hook)
i don’t wanna be here now (no!)
f-ck around, leave this town (ay!)
fiending is my oldy homies, i be rolling in the snowy
throw away my baggage (baggage!)
don’t wanna catch, but can sure as f-ck have it
how can i count up my savage? (savage!)
don’t wanna dash but i might have to plan it
(verse 2)
she just wanna slob on my kn-b, uh
i rap like i come from the top, yeah
now i’m on top looking down on you
they call me the king, they ain’t crowning you
i put it all on, what i got to lose?
dope slinging, aiming a gun from on top the roof
i don’t take orders, i do what i do
forgettable face, sorry who are you
i’m taking a turn and i’m making moves
chasing the bag like i’m serving you
so many fakes and it’s terminal
snakes on a plane and i’m glad to be under, i’m swerving you
take all the loot to the crew, hit the stu
back on my sh-t, got that icey all blue
now we all waiting on you
(hook)
i don’t wanna be here now (no!)
f-ck around, leave this town (ay!)
fiending is my oldy homies, i be rolling in the snowy
throw away my baggage (baggage!)
don’t wanna catch, but can sure as f-ck have it
how can i count up my savage? (savage!)
don’t wanna dash but i might have to plan it
(verse 3)
back in the stu and you know that i’m into it
spitting out truth harder than any other pr-ck
judging on how i be doing this, hypocrites, when you “don’t have any time” to be doing sh-t
then you go whine, bout how you lost pride, by how i be lacking on messaging
then you go back to it, lacking on opps for sh-t, wasting potential energy
waiting on miracles ain’t never helped anything, for me
that’s why i put all my time into mastering every craft i am entering
i can procrastinate, but i can get in place, then i can win the race
chase up a bag or ten, hit the jet with my kin, then i can find my place
(hook)
i don’t wanna be here now (no!)
f-ck around, leave this town (ay!)
fiending is my oldy homies, i be rolling in the snowy
throw away my baggage (baggage!)
don’t wanna catch, but can sure as f-ck have it
how can i count up my savage? (savage!)
don’t wanna dash but i might have to plan it
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