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$oulcatcher - dirty cash (prod.by dave durk) lyrics

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[verse 1]:
rapper’s on the phone
(he) wanna get some dope
my home is catacombs
sins can not be atoned
(i’m) smoking cigarilla,boy, you’ll never see me nervous
(i) move chaotic,boy, you’ll never guess about my purpose
goofy motherf-ckas,your gang is a circus
(you) wanna f-ck with k!llers but i don’t see f-cking sureness
i know they never have enough
give me cash i’ll give you stuff
i don’t even make great effort till this paltry snitches puff
hoe

[verse 2]:
cloud of smoke’s above my motherf-cking head
bags full of money and dope on my bed
(i’m) rolling some indica with the soldiers and recalculate papers till eyes went red
card’s on the table, we don’t look graceful
homies from the black never gave a f-ck about label
habits are painful, girls are playful
mind your business or your face will be touching bare cable
yea right,we never think twice
so many sins,we never get into paradise
no matter how many cash before my eyes
once i’ll understand that it won’t change my life
you need to know,number of jewelry does not surprise
cause some things in our life that more important don’t have price



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