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n8 – money over all lyrics

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(savage)

(scooter gettin diamonds)

[verse 1]
i pour it till it’s gone
she keep calling on my phone
while i’m just trying to record
imma hit her later on
dad up in a cell
so i’m used to gettin calls
i’m invested in my dreams
if you want it
it’s gonna cost
pour it by the 4
living life
smokin dope
i ain’t never goin broke
put money over all
foreign -ss cars
pull up no bars
no roof
no top
put money over all

[chorus]
think that it’s my time now
you ain’t bout it
pipe down
5k on my necklace
shine without the lights now
homie with my iced out
tryna change his life now
i can’t smoke on that blunt
it don’t got the right smell
something bout your lean too
it don’t got the right seal
it don’t got the answer
to the way you feelin right now
heard the opposition
throwing shade we on the flight back
i’ve done got some hits on that b-tch
and they don’t like that
hatin on the boy
but when i come around
you all on my sack
every track i hit up
scooter where the mic at ?
talkin all that sh-t will shorten up
your life span
money music everything
we livin on the night shift
i’m the type of dude
who’s gonna pull up with the pipe quick
you the type of dude who don’t get p-ssy
stay the night sh-t
i can see how much you’ve really changed like a eyelid
i got shooters ready
like some spy sh-t

[verse 2]
sh-t ain’t the same for me
i just want better for me and my family (oh)
i pour the lean by the 4
i can not trust me a hoe (no no)
if you test me
imma blow
[?] at your nose
i promise i ain’t no hoe
you testing me imma blow
i put that sh-t on your nose
funny how they hatin
cuz i feel like it’s my time now
yo b-tch up on me
better tell hoe to pipe down
savage on my shirt
i’m tryna get the rolly iced out
only 18
i need the presidental right now
if you f-ckin with me
promise we’ll take your life now
off the topic
type of sh-t i need to write down
high up in the studio
i’m feelin like a kite now
this is off the topic
type of sh-t i got to write down

[chorus]
think that it’s my time now
you ain’t bout it
pipe down
5k on my necklace
shine without the lights now
homie with my iced out
tryna change his life now
i can’t smoke on that blunt
it don’t got the right smell
something bout your lean too
it don’t got the right seal
it don’t got the answer
to the way you feelin right now
heard the opposition
throwing shade we on the flight back
i’ve done got some hits on that b-tch
and they don’t like that
hatin on the boy
but when i come around
you all on my sack
every track i hit up
scooter where the mic at ?
talkin all that sh-t will shorten up
your life span
money music everything
we livin on the night shift
i’m the type of dude
who’s gonna pull up with the pipe quick
you the type of dude who don’t get p-ssy
stay the night sh-t
i can see how much you’ve really changed like a eyelid
i got shooters ready
like some spy sh-t



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