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pd7 felons - bag of money lyrics

[koolaid verse 1]
my pops told me do not drank
i’m like nettspend bruh i can’t
i’m driving fast and switching lanes
you a bum we can’t relate
ep out soon ain’t no lames
we is poets but we bang
told lil brodie your mind stained
you ain’t truly in the gang
you can’t play up in that game
too much bullshit on your name
allegations in your fame
you ain’t really what you claim
run it up i’m out in spain
got their with a fucking train
you ain’t had to go through pain
unc was out there with cocaine
he was mad, going insane
until 12 had to detain
had to get him back regain
he came back to our domain
now we back shooting like dame
remember that bar bout ukraine
that line is not a shame
still hold up until this day
russia fucked up that campaign
that shit fire like propane
had to pass it to my man
yeah we both rap we exclaim
driving fast in that octane
scoring, singing like cobain
we both fuck up the terrain
whip got button videogame
get warmed up show off your aim
let me know your username
rapping struggled overcame
long ass verse like its endgame
still it’s fire it’s inflamed
gonna give my neck a sprain
i don’t smoke no mary jane
that shit will fuck up your brain
this is to entertain
this verse done its inhumane (aye)
[s27 verse 1]
playing piano
but no rush
everybody knows i’m sitting down eating captain crunch
everybody knows i’m drinking orange soda call it crush
everybody knows i’m gonna turn your brain into mush
everybody knows my garden it is always so lush
everybody knows i can rap on this beat yeah

[koolaid verse 2]
why this beat just like a movie
mixed girl she just like a smoothie
that bbl fuck up your booty
that boy chopped just like the goonies
why my rhyming be so loony
sayso says that bunny moody
same flow got me feeling gloomy
i’ma change it that’s my duty
take a break cause he fruity
bad bitch inside the jacuzzi
he be broke wearing all his gucci
sliding on this beat so smoothly
underrated darnell mooney
girl say she just wanna screw me
crashing out like mr. rooney
he a dork going to juvie
lil bro really thought he knew me
on his block i make him goofy
michael myers bitch i’m spooky
julia yeah she is a cutie
but be for real she just a groupie
[s27 verse 2]
shit be twisted
call it a swirlie
call me arby’s
imma fry you curly
shit hit different
shit be working
money in the hills
debt is of no worry
i got that bag
filled with cash thoroughly
can rock pink all day
can’t even call me girly
i win all my battles
generally
gettysburg lost
general lee
i’m always at the top
ideally
no new direction
but i always feel glee
you can’t beat me can’t you see
got that bag of money
transport it cross the country
ruling over all these people like i am a mantri(మంత్రి)
i the one they try to bully
make em leave in a scurry
they being leaving in a hurry
ice so cold call it a flurry
made him blind now his eyes blurry
get those shots like i steph curry
decide the outcome i the jury
got my squad call me nick fury
hi india, got my curry
teachin’ noobs, they be learnin
house of leader, got mount vernon
now i’m speaking in a sermon
you want bars? well i am servin
got that lambo i be swerving
got this tough guy he a furry
i go near him he start purring
i win all no inferring
got that louis fuck that shien
no clue what these haters seeing
they fav might as well be peeing
they big car imma start keying
call me scotty i be feining
i don’t like to do no shitty ass reflection
you bout to get eaten, natural selection
i don’t be okay with nothin’ but perfection
always got that first chair, leader of my section

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