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mr.money - losin' it lyrics

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i don’t need a deal i’ll run up a check without it
he said he got whips and cribs but i highly doubt it
i’m smoking on grade a n-ggas told me that the drought hit
we running the city they call me up and i allow it
money the root of all evil
i’m smoking blunts they get cured by the needle
i don’t wanna talk to these people
brodie got shot i just don’t want a sequel
i stay with a pump no diesel
b-tch i’m a dog probably more than your beagle
counting up racks it’s legal
i’m at the top but still think like we equal

i see the streets that sh-t motivation
i saw my brother when he was a patient
i saw my brother like he was adjacent
but he got hit up i just hate to say it
all night he was probably laying on pavement
feds on my d-ck but i won’t give a statement
f-ck all the pigs they don’t care they racist
i was just ballin’ and they threw a flagrant
now i got cash imma slide on your block with a new b-tch
two times, he told his n-gga he knew it
we got the straps like we move in a unit
she gave me head she was smart should’ve known she a student
this life is a dream but it has to be lucid
he got the cash well he gotta prove it
all black vans to show you we do this
i got the munchies i’ll eat your b-tch while she doing her studies
i’m out the country but i’ll slide back with a strap and a cannon just give me my money
heard that he loving the b-tch that i hit
i’m hitting her once them i’m calling it quits
was walking through h-ll with a cooling kit
on my gun one move we losing it

i don’t need a deal i’ll run up a check without it
he said he got whips and cribs but i highly doubt it
i’m smoking on grade a n-ggas told me that the drought hit
we running the city they call me up and i allow it
money the root of all evil
i’m smoking blunts they get cured by the needle
i don’t wanna talk to these people
brodie got shot i just don’t want a sequel
i stay with a pump no diesel
b-tch i’m a dog probably more than your beagle
counting up racks it’s legal
i’m at the top but still think like we equal



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