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thadarksaiyan – money convo lyrics

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[verse 1]
peon ass n+ggas (whoa)
levis and adidas ass n+ggas (ha, ha, ha)
hi+point having ass n+ggas (what)
i got a glock and it don’t jam my blast n+ggas (facts)
you a lovey dovey buy a ring n+gga (what)
i’m the type to pass her to the team, n+gga
you went and bought that b+tch céline, n+gga? (21)
now she f+ckin’ me, i know you wanna k!ll her (ha, ha)
and i sold dope on my 10 toes
we ain’t fallin’ out over freak hoes (on god)
21 savage still in savage mode (on god)
i thought i told you i’m a savage on these hoes (on god)
maybach with the curtains up (21)
i’m with nudy, he gon’ burn you up (slime)
fake g+ngb+ngin’, n+gga turned into a snitch (huh)
went against that 21, i left him in a ditch

[pre+chorus]
pull up
we like gas, we like gas, gas, gas (gas)
hol’ up
we like cash, we like cash, cash, cash (cash)
hol’ up
wanna f+ck mе, i’m like yas, yas, yas (yas)
hol’ up
vvs’ drippin’, dance, dance, dancе (21)
[chorus]
money conversations, money conversations, money convo
money conversations, money conversations, money convo
money conversations, money conversations, money convo
money conversations, money conversations, money convo

[post+chorus]
b+tch i came straight from the bottom, n+gga and i’m still humble (21)
auto start my whip before i dip, i let that b+tch rumble (21)
ak+47s, m16s, they gon’ sting, bumble (sting)
got your main b+tch with me bent over eatin’ meat, gumbo

[verse 2]
money talk, yeah, n+gga, cash talk, yeah, n+gga (21)
ridin’ ’round with that yappa tryna duck the feds, n+gga (21)
oh you drinkin’ green? nope, only drink that red, n+gga (red)
only f+ck the bad hoes, buy my cars with cash, ho
n+ggas know i blast off, pull up with the mask off
air it out like aerosol, i robbed peter and paul
bought a 488, finna act an assh0l+
i’ve been gettin’ so much money, they think i sold my d+mn soul
you a fake gangsta, you ain’t ever shot n0body
i don’t wanna hear them stories ’bout them fake bodies (21)
young savage send a hit like john gotti (gotti)
n+gga get whacked, thinkin’ they hard ’cause they on molly (b+tch)
i’m the saint laurent don, love to cash out (cash out)
you a d+ck jumpin’ f+ggot, you a mascot (b+tch)
you beat your b+tch ’cause she walk ’round with her ass out (yeah)
they wanna rob me ’cause i walk ’round with that bag out (facts)
drinkin’ syrup, lil’ b+tch, i’m finna pass out
never slippin’, glock 40 with a red dot (facts)
seven figure n+gga, money all i talk about (cash)
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, what ya talkin’ ’bout?
[chorus]
money conversations, money conversations, money convo
money conversations, money conversations, money convo
money conversations, money conversations, money convo
money conversations, money conversations, money convo

[post+chorus]
b+tch i came straight from the bottom, n+gga and i’m still humble
auto start my whip before i dip, i let that b+tch rumble
ak+47s, m16s, they gon’ sting, bumble
got your main b+tch with me bent over eatin’ meat, gumbo

[outro: young thug]
metro boomin want some more, n+gga



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