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moneysign suede - disappear lyrics

[intro: zoe osama]
hah
run, forrest, run, forrest, run
n+gga
switch lanes
(cypress)
(laudiano)

[verse 1: moneysign suede & zoe osama]
b+tch, i’m doing good, but i ain’t satisfied (ooh)
i’m up way on top of n+ggas like a satellite (n+gga)
this b+tch that always used to curve me wanna link tonight (crazy)
this b+tch bad, she a ten but she can’t be my wife (never)
i like bad b+tches only ’cause that’s just my type (uh)
but i don’t fall in love no more, it’s just a waste of life (waste of time)
fell in love with fast money, don’t wanna hear advice (ooh)
’cause where i’m at, you won’t never even reach this height (lil’ n+gga)
i’m a fеlon on parole, i couldn’t even gеt on flights (crazy)
i could tell you ’bout some sh+t, i’ll cure your appetite (sh+t crazy)
we got a lot of 9s for any n+ggas out of line (hah)
we got a lot of 9s for any n+ggas out of line
i’m going up, i’ve been up this whole year (a whole year)
but even with money, all this pain don’t disappear (disappear)
all the pain made us snappers over here (i’m right here)
you don’t do no crime, boy, you gon’ see a tatted tear (b+tch)
i’m sorry that i lied when i say i’m sober (sh+t crazy)
for a minute, we was patient, now we taking over (sh+t crazy)
i know you n+ggas feel the pressure, see me getting closer
i see you never getting paper, you just getting older (stupid)
she like how i step and i like how she move (uh)
[verse 2: zoe osama]
they said they’d never change, but they always do, ayy (but they always do)
f+ck all that change, b+tch, i need the loot, ayy (need the loot)
and if she ain’t givin’ bread, then she get the boot, ayy (ho, you outta here)
b+tch, i only need the money, never needed you (crazy)
tnc the top dogs, we don’t follow rules (sh+t crazy)
everybody got a price, it ain’t nothin’ new (can’t save me)
n+ggas really think they know, but they don’t even got a clue (no saving)
all these jiggas in my body, sh+t, i’m barely sober
never f+ck a rat b+tch ’cause my b+tches colder
7.62s stop a n+gga motor (ooh)
gotta keep it on me, i wanna see my kids get older (gotta get older)
all these bodies n+ggas catch, sh+t imaginary (imaginary)
it’s gettin’ hot up in this b+tch and i ain’t talkin’ nelly (i ain’t talkin’ nelly)
you ain’t gotta steal sh+t, if you need it, tell me (tell me)
showed these n+ggas how to get it and they still failed me (sh+t scary)
all this pressure on my back, they know the demons still gon’ roll with us (b+tch)
i ain’t had no faith, i jugged the bag until the sun is up (ugh)
i need a fiji water and a smoothie, time to sober up (it’s time to sober up)
these pocket+watchin’ n+ggas out of pocket, they can’t f+ck with us

[outro: zoe osama]
b+tch, it’s really up
man, you know what’s up
money, i need all of that sh+t
uh, i need all of that sh+t
what it is?
i ain’t worried about that sh+t, b+tch, i did what i did
big house, big crib, how he live?
any n+gga don’t like it get k!lled
smash off, hmm, ’til i laugh off

- moneysign suede lyrics

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