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p money - that’s air lyrics

[verse: p money]
everyday hood settings
uber, four yutes “quick get him!”
blue lights a ambulance another wetting
this one k!lled the son of his mums bredrin
hood knows, not guessing
police still ain’t got a clue i’m betting
airports we get a serious checking
so hows the f-ck did all of these rambos get in
look how many weapons you’ve let in
i’ve got a son so of course i’m fretting
posting pics about the weapons you’ve sized
when you’re the one making the weapons mans getting
crime rate stats mean nothing when you p-ssy holes ain’t down here actually checking
how many daughters and sons fell victim
won’t report it because they feel threatened (answer that)
right now there’s a young boy being g-ssed up to do something he don’t need to
how many olders can say they’ve actually helped any one of the yutes they speak to
you sent them country now they are gwaped up thinking we don’t need you
now you’ve got a gun to your head getting robbed
because he was a g too

[chorus: manga saint hilare]
you’re riding for dons who don’t love you
dying for ones who don’t trust you
showing off for girls who don’t care
comments from ones who weren’t there
when you’re gone its word the don’t miss you
then it’s going to be just like you weren’t here
everybody getting on with their own lives
try know that the whole tings, air
k!lling each other its all, air
all the clout you’re chasing is air
if you don’t own anything that’s air
if the roads are everything that’s air
there’s a whole world out there that i ain’t seen
i don’t care about ends that’s air
i’m focused on wining and living
all of that other bullsh-t is air

[verse: manga saint hilare]
they are 20 something and they don’t know dont know where their child hood went
now they’re innocence left
they are going on like dread and locks for the money power and respect
the morals they neglect
just to get to this bread
they ain’t made sense of it yet
on the roads the karma comes quick
and that’s why they are on edge
why they don’t rest
all of this salty success
a bag of p’s you can’t spend
buying cars to drive around the ends
five bill crepes who stepped
survival won’t let you rest
they just stabbed up your friend
and that was viral on the net
and you can’t take disrespect
so now it bare crosses and revenge

[verse: little dee]
i’d rather the yute’s get stopped and searched
they murder with a knife while you’re off at work
do all you can to get them off the curb
no you’re following a he-rs- while you off to church
it’s like firework night where the fire works rise
and its good night bye if the fire works right
and its grieving family’s
from bandannas to hankies
streets still covered in cranberry
another body in a private ambulance
another yute in court in a tracksuit
another kid on a bike with a burner
and they don’t want to do road but he has to
and 20 years go slow on a b cat
i’ve seen man turn into a b cat
i’ve seen a mans old here go coo coo
and when you’re sat on a wing what do you do

[chorus: manga saint hilare]
you’re riding for dons who don’t love you
dying for ones who don’t trust you
showing off for girls who don’t care
comments from ones who weren’t there
when you’re gone its word the don’t miss you
it going to be just like you weren’t here
everyone getting on with their own lives
try know the whole tings, air
k!lling each other its all, air
the clout you’re chasing is air
if you don’t own anything that’s air
if the roads are everything that’s air
there’s a whole world i ain’t seen
i don’t care about ends that’s air
i’m focused on wining and living
all of that other bullsh-t is air

- p money lyrics

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