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rees money - don't slip lyrics

[intro]
(hey jay, where the beat at?)

[chorus]
young n+gga trap with the scale, love when the pack touch down in the mail
i got racks now, my ex b+tch still wanna f+ck me still
in my bag now, these p+ssy n+ggas beefin’, ain’t gettin’ no chips
peep my swag now, big drip, b+tch, don’t f+ckin’ slip

[verse 1]
comin’ from the bottom wasn’t easy, now i’m on top, you n+ggas can’t see me
b+tch tryna have my baby, i told her gotta pay me for my s+m+n
i can’t trust no ho, i let ’em go and then f+ck their friends
when i was down bad, i didn’t even reach out for a helpin’ hand
now i’m walkin’ through neiman’s, shoppin’ for my son, this sh+t gettin’ easy
all of these pieces hittin’, covid+19 got a n+gga eatin’
whеn i jumped off the porch, my n+gga, first time i sold somе dope
put my hood on my back, my n+gga, i do it for johnson court

[verse 2]
got them racks in the booth, n+gga, and i got that stick on me too
bad b+tch, call her janet jackson, i’m moonwalkin’ on her, i’m jumpin’ the broom
b+tch say she want my heart, she must be crazy, gone off shrooms
hope you can play your part, if you can, we gone to the moon
i can’t be your mcm but i rock mcm (ayy)
i’m a project baby, d+ckie fits, we rock with timbs
beat that pack down, watch that trap jump like mj
if i fall off, i’ma be back on when i catch me a play
[chorus]
young n+gga trap with the scale, love when the pack touch down in the mail
i got racks now, my ex b+tch still wanna f+ck me still
in my bag now, these p+ssy n+ggas beefin’, ain’t gettin’ no chips
peep my swag now, big drip, b+tch, don’t f+ckin’ slip

[outro]
don’t f+ckin’ slip, big drip, b+tch, don’t f+ckin’ slip
don’t f+ckin’ slip, big drip, b+tch, don’t f+ckin’ slip
ayy, don’t f+ckin’ slip
ayy, ayy, b+tch, don’t f+ckin’ slip
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, b+tch don’t…. ayy
ayy, ayy, b+tch don’t… slip
ayy, rees money

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