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shawn scrilla - large amounts lyrics

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[hook]
my bank account on large amounts
i told the b-tch if she don’t f-ck, she gotta bounce
every day i smoke gellatto by the ounce
run through money by the bails
can you count, can you count?
i’m in cali, yeah i sent a hundred pounds
with them eses and they keep a hundred rounds
went and bought a money counter, i got sick of losing count
everything in large amounts, large amounts

[verse]
walk in the bank, them b-tches know me by my first name
scrilla f, the f for freddy, n-gga f-ck fame
these n-ggas singing, catch a case and turn to kirk frank
we having sticks for sure, murder gang blitz your hoe
and i’m strapped up with russian and k’s
i look like that boy g.i. joe
i’m back on my grizzly, word around having choppers and glizzys
got a b00b job put on the draco
call her itty bitty t-tty committee
if i take a loss, that sh-t coming back like a frisby
i’ma maneuver when it get sticky
he try to cross, i’ma hit ’em with fifty
i scr-pe this sh-t off the floor
n-gga, what you gone do for a roll?
i ain’t never going broke, i’ma stay down and stick to the code
they wanna kick it for free
he wanna be gang, i hear that hit all of the time
he say he gone shoot for the kid, but i know that he lying
he say he want smoke, but he put up
i know that he hired
and she want attention from me, but i don’t got the time
if you in the field with the money, i’m drawing the line
i move in the wind like a chime
you r.l., n-gga, stein
i’m slitherine, n-gga, slime
turn to smithereens, n-gga, fried
he thought he could l!ck me, it’s risky
turn to channel 9, n-gga died
i’m the wave, n-gga, run get a kayak
i’m in the desert, i just where it’s dry at
gucci my home, that’s where i get fly at
and i’m strapped if that boy try to highjack
i’ll turn a jack boy to sponge
like a cig, i put a hole in your lung
walk in my house and see nothing but guns

[hook]
my bank account on large amounts
i told the b-tch if she don’t f-ck, she gotta bounce
every day i smoke gellatto by the ounce
run through money by the bails
can you count, can you count?
i’m in cali, yeah i sent a hundred pounds
with them eses and they keep a hundred rounds
went and bought a money counter, i got sick of losing count
everything in large amounts, large amounts



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