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trigga - money & murda lyrics

n-ggas they kno how i’m rockin quick to put n-ggas n coffins my shorties be shopping blackin with 30s no talkin yu lackin we leavin em rotten if rappin don’t work i’m bak to the block with the gang we lurking fa opps with ah name u pull it u shoot it reloaded it with bullets u tote it jus make sure you kno how to aim i’m use to the money these n-ggas ah do it fame dtf ah neva change i come from the bottom i charge a lot into the game he snitch i wana see his brains if boog was livin he ah trap without gun but sh-t ah neva be the same i ran up them digits & i can buy ah murder charge u disrespecting sonny name weezy remember them nites we was starve out now we stackin n bringin dem cars out & my weapon ah black smith n wesson i counted my blessins start layin my cards out krack said u gotta k!ll em don’t give ah f-ck n-gga jus go gorilla it’s n-ggas that wake up n pray fa this sh-t but u gotta wake up n go get the dinner u gotta show these n-ggas u ah winner playin yo position money my agenda but if i gotta grab the chopper fa n-ggas i’m choppin these n-ggas u kno ima k!ll em bury these n-ggas n smile but it took ah while them crackers laughed at me n trial but i beat dem cases i knew i wud make it n dats the main reason i’m stayin down i been n the trenches with n-ggas that sold bowls made this trappin sh-t outta ah livin remember when my moma use to wash them old bowls bagin up when i f-cked up the dishes i kno sum who rich with ambition swiping made this scamming sh-t outta a livin but if i rob 1 these f-ck n-ggas out offa scamming tell me wat is the difference badazz say u ain’t gotta shoot no mo n-gga go get the the money real member if yu eva take this sh-t for granted just remember nuthing was promise death is fa certain i’m really determined u holding we robbin my lil n-gga purging draco with bombs n 50shot drums & reddots fa them clowns ina circus f-ck these n-ggas let em die slo they wana stick me like fly paper i’m too busy countin commas runnin up a check middle finger hi haters i told mama we ain’t goin back & i got this sh-t n ah headlock first n-gga think it’s that then i’m c-ckin bak n puttin two n his dread locks i got n-ggas on parole wit with ah case pending still givin head shots i kno n-ggas 18 with ah hunnid years still smokin dead opps free smoke free smoke that sh-t go fa anybdy yu think it’s a joke boa them choppers don’t choke y’all wana see a dead body i’m so use to livin n da war zone so i’m numb to the n-ggas dien in it i must admit my n-ggas ina field breed k!llas that’s the sh-t that i invented ain’t givin credit to these f-ck n-ggas neva lacking that’s the sh-t that i prevented i’m da best …..at this rappin u other n-ggas cappin sh-t is not scientific

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