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moneysign suede - lotta cash lyrics

[intro]
(i got my work from a narco)
(hydro)
ayy, n+gga
shoutout+shoutout my whole narco team, n+gga
this is parkside baby, n+gga
90255
hey, look

[chorus]
i’m doing good, but ain’t n0body ever pat my back
i’m a fool, i just came out but i’m buying straps
chosen one, like, “how you do it? how you thought of that?”
i said i was gon’ make it, but you doubted that
you can pull up strapped up ’cause we gon’ counteract
ayy, my lungs full of smoke, i got a louder packs
and on the set, that’s on my set, i got a lot of fans
i don’t care about the hate, we got a lot of cash

[verse]
n+ggas say they gon’ slide but they don’t do nothing
n+ggas ain’t bulletproof, so i stay clutchin’
i still keep a strap and i’ll still bust it
i could be one of the best, but i stay busted
i be in the streets, i gotta stop thuggin’
hard headed, i’ma trip if you mean muggin’
ayy, i’ma rob a n+gga if he think he bustin’
i was tryna get to him, but i found his cousin
ayy, n+gga, don’t carе who the f+ck you know
you should go and ask around, they know i keep a chrome
n+ggas rapping about this lifе, but they don’t even know
you ain’t no robber, you ain’t never ran inside a home
it’s like i want to open up, but they don’t keep it low
they like, “suede, you gotta stop”, yeah, b+tch, i know
i’m tryna grow, i’m tryna change, they think i’m lying though
it ain’t hard to keep real, that sh+t ain’t science, ho
[chorus]
i’m doing good, but ain’t n0body ever pat my back
i’m a fool, i just came out but i’m buying straps
chosen one, like, “how you do it? how you thought of that?”
i said i was gon’ make it, but you doubted that
you can pull up strapped up ’cause we gon’ counteract
ayy, my lungs full of smoke, i got a louder packs
and on the set, that’s on my set, i got a lot of fans
i don’t care about the hate, we got a lot of cash

[outro]
on god
i don’t care about the hate, we got a lot of cash
and on the set, that’s on my set, i got a lot of fans
got a lot of fans
that’s right, how could a n+gga hate on me?
and you ain’t even sh+t
how n+ggas always talking about hating and—, yeah
you get too much of it, n+gga
that sh+t crazy
that sh+t ain’t regular, you a gold wing, n+gga out here ain’t sh+t though

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