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s pri (uk) – brick wall lyrics

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| intro |
make money
c-m fi make make money dawg
make money
we nah waste waste money dawg
straight money
we nah stray for the money dawg
yow we bring the money come

| chorus |
bring the money c-m. bring the money c-m
like river water. money haffi run
bring the money c-m. bring the money c-m
nothing we nuh short of. stack it by the pound
we say, all the paper all. about the funds
bring the money c-m. bring the money c-m
dirty money, clean money, old and the young
bring the money c-m. bring the money c-m

| verse 1 |
yow when we touch di road we bring that money instantly
nah got no time to waste, we stack it up like brick wall g!
we steppin criss n clean
we thing it fix n neat
we hav di hottis gal ina me clique n team
we so fresh. like di water from di river spring
we so fly. my cologne a kickin like jet li
dem boi not in my league
dem still a chitchat sh-t
dem jus pretend to be the baddis on dem insta feed
yea!
dem only talk. only show off!
me know dem fake. chiney knock off
yow we nah talk! we nah sky lark!
girls a gladly give it up
no dem no stall

| bridge |
we smile. we laughin
we grind. we ballin
no key in ignition
we push to startin
b-tter on fresh bread ina the morning
anytime me phone a ring
dat a money calling!

| chorus |

| verse 2 |
u see
man fullah sauce. beak bean!
luv hot fresh bread. baking!
hav ice in my ear, on my chain on my wirst
everything freeze. ac!
u see man fullah juice! grape sweet
bout we bare girls! day dream
so when i wake up
or fall asleep
hav gal ina bed. naked!
we collecting money bills like a church on sundays
we mek girls panty drop. like a tropical rain
drippin ice on my wrist. in my ear. on man’s chain
u see hard work g, dat a my last name
u see we
we always pon the grind
money always pon me mind
this suitcase lifestyle
tru we always pon a flight
man a blazin. man a shine
call me hottis man alive
who? hottis man alive
we deh pon no talkin

| bridge |
we smile. we laughin
we grind. we ballin
no key in ignition
we push to startin
b-tter on fresh bread ina the morning
anytime me phone a ring
dat a money calling!

| chorus |



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