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sonnyjim – $cramble lyrics

[verse 1 – sonnyjim]
i’m in the new bm b-mping brand nubian
cue of peng in the super slims
the exclusive illusive prince excuse my french
i cop peruvian and rock the cuban link
kid tuck ya dookie in, i’m a born again oakland pimp
high exhaulted in a golden mink
b-tch wilin on the leash like a doberman
prince of zamunda when i preach from my podium
burecrat dabbin this imporated hash
got here by wateraft now eat the soft sh-ll tempuara crab
the belevedere on ice that blueberry pie
too weird to live im too rare to die
take a look at shorty
she say love my stories, and if i get nicked sh-ll cover for me
life is hunkydory i’m in the german whip something sporty
hit a lick and send some money to my uncle paulie
i’m powerlifting alb-ms finished
for now its all about the vegetables and salmon fillet
i’m a gambler fam i do it how my daddy it
and this is hometown family business
trees are twisted like neeneh cherry talkin 80/20
with a dime that’s down to dike it out like katy perry
she been good since day she met me
i blazed the henry while she make spaghetti

[hook / scratches]
life is a gamble, we scramble for money
i might crack a smile but ain’t a d-mn thing funny
my theme is all about making the green
living up in luxury, pushing phat whips and living comfortably

[verse 2 – da$h]
f-ckin on a damsel in distress i’m just another manic that’s depressed
smokin cannabis to cancel out my stress
my hoes is saying i’m a mess counting money know i’m caring less
doing chowder while the zanex gettin pressed
im just a trap n-gg- rappin known to make it happen
mister for he started askin question started clappin
the captain of this pirate ship been on this wiling sh-t
half you f-ggots need a m-th-f-ckin stylist
same outfit three weeks i probably got more in my pockets than your alb-m did
you muthf-ckas countefit
dont need an ounce i need a pound of it
shoppin for hammers thinking about what rounds to get
our problems ain’t the same a product of the game
counting change f-ck a hoe dont even know her name
the devil dont sleep and neither do i
never do speak cos n-gg- im high
ready to die like christopher wallace we pitchin that product
you n-gg-s is watchers got coppers for coppers
if it’s bout money than holla
and you know that its $ sh-t if its bout money then holla n-gg-

- sonnyjim lyrics

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