tony shhnow - they pray i drown lyrics
[intro]
i woke up to the money, brush my t++th and wash my hands
if i don’t work, i call the plug, i’m in the trap, it’s goin’ down
on my way up, i can’t look down
count up some money before i lay down
i keep the glock, it’s close around
i know these n+ggas hate me now
i call your b+tch to wipe me down
two cups of purp’ this ain’t the brown
they act so fake when i’m around
but that’s okay we keep the rounds
we play the stick, won’t make a sound
i swim with sharks, they pray i drown
i roll gelato out the pound
i keep my mind up in the clouds
(dj nick, the big payback, marino gang)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i woke up to the money, brush my t++th and wash my hands
if i don’t work, i call the plug, i’m in the trap, it’s goin’ down
on my way up, i can’t look down
count up some money before i lay down
i keep the glock, it’s close around
i know these n+ggas hate me now
i call your b+tch to wipe me down
two cups of purp’ this ain’t the brown
they act so fake when i’m around
but that’s okay we keep the rounds
we play the stick, won’t make a sound
i swim with sharks, they pray i drown
i roll gelato out the pound
i keep my mind up in the clouds
[chorus]
i woke up to the money, brush my t++th and wash my hands
if i don’t work, i call the plug, i’m in the trap, it’s goin’ down
on my way up, i can’t look down
count up some money before i lay down
i keep the glock, it’s close around
i know these n+ggas hate me now
i call your b+tch to wipe me down
two cups of purp’ this ain’t the brown
they act so fake when i’m around
but that’s okay we keep the rounds
we play the stick, won’t make a sound
i swim with sharks, they pray i drown
i roll gelato out the pound
i keep my mind up in the clouds
[verse]
i sit back blowin’ on kk
i know we gon’ run up some money today
i see it in your eyes, you lookin’ amazed
how the young n+gga get all of the cake?
(dj nick exclusive)
i pull up designer, it’s all on my waist
i see that you hatin’, it’s all on your face
you don’t get no money, need somethin’ to do
i’m with your b+tch, finna send her back through
can’t find one, i’ma send back two
play with the wrong one you gon’ get bad news
and they real upset i’m countin’ up blues
these rap n+ggas they weak
i’m countin’ racks up through the week
[chorus]
i woke up to the money, brush my t++th and wash my hands
if i don’t work, i call the plug, i’m in the trap, it’s goin’ down
on my way up, i can’t look down
count up some money before i lay down
i keep the glock, it’s close around
i know these n+ggas hate me now
i call your b+tch to wipe me down
two cups of purp’ this ain’t the brown
they act so fake when i’m around
but that’s okay we keep the rounds
we play the stick, won’t make a sound
i swim with sharks, they pray i drown
i roll gelato out the pound
i keep my mind up in the clouds
[outro]
(this is a dj nick exclusive)
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