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rojah larue - drug money lyrics

drug money lyrics

i was just talking to my dog the other day
i said bruh, we gone make this sh-t
we ain’t never had sh-t, so we gone take this sh-t

boy i look like i got that drug money (yea x7 )
grandma said i know you ain’t got no job, boy is this drug money? (yea x7 )
slidin’ with the bible on the dash like i got drug money
police pull me over, search my sh-t
said they smell drugs on me
(no, they ain’t smell no drugs on me
they just love to f-ck with me)
they tell me that this lifestyle that i live require drug money
quit watching how i move because my life ain’t meant for you
my lil’ dog just caught a case
i seen his face all on the news
it hurt me to my heart
but what am i to do?
he said them boys was clutching, so i told him grip that tool
like, who am i to judge?
do what you gotta do

boy i’m a lion in the land
but underwater i’m a shark
t.o.h. that’s test of heart
that’s how i set these boys apart
and this sh-t just come so easy
i could do this in the dark
trying to tell me you all in
then boy you better play yo cards
duck and dodgin’ the narcotics
you ain’t my dog so coochie n-gga play yo part
that’s giovanni v on my body like i got it
but really i be vibin’
i’m straight like an alignment
i’m f-cking with them big b’s
know you heard them boys be sliming (hey)
g, i’m from out west chicago
but i moved to southwest florida where i know this sh-t get grimy
i’m 21, but i’m 21 and anonymous with it
see i ain’t fond of them n-ggas
they trying to sign me, but i ain’t signing to just anybody
vvs diamonds get to shining on like anybody
if you don’t me then i feel that’s your lost
b-tch imma make this sh-t back, so i’m never stressing the cost

boy i look like i got that drug money
grandma said i know you ain’t got no job, boy is this drug money?
slidin’ with the bible on the dash like i got drug money
police pull me over, search my sh-t
said they smell drugs on me
(no, they ain’t smell no drugs on me
they just love to f-ck with me)
they tell me that this lifestyle that i live require drug money
quit watching how i move because my life ain’t meant for you
my lil’ dog just caught a case
i seen his face all on the news
it hurt me to my heart
but what am i to do?
he said them boys was clutching, so i told him grip that tool
like, who am i to judge?
do what you gotta do

but i told fantaja like, “f-ck it let’s make it happen”
no joking
boy we ain’t laughing
i add it up no mathematics
this life we life we living get tragic
you better stay on you p’s and q’s
balling never shooting no ones
only aim for 3’s and 2’s
addicted like a drug but i told you
girl ain’t no using me
lately i been confusing you
bullsh-t ain’t nothing new to you
rude boy i just ain’t holding no doors
i got a show for these shows
i keep my mind on these goals
give no time to these hoes, but they gone choose me
right or wrong?

- rojah larue lyrics

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