xept – moneygram lyrics
|intro|
xept on the sh-t motherf-cker
|chorus|
moneygram
on the grind
all these chains
gave me a whole lotta weight
i break the scale
cos i wear like twenty chains
trap n-gga looking good on instagram
dirty sprite i love it easter pink
i feel no pain
i gat purple in my veins
i feel blessed
young n-gga why you hate
when it comes to the money
am never late
|verse|
and i roll out with my squad
and we run the block
real trap n-gga from the south
my hoes love me cos am rare
and am real n-gga
tryna f-ck with me
i put a bounty on your head
yeah my lil homie
he gon pull the trigger
all these ice on like a f-cking dope dealer
yeah i make it pay with every chance i get
all these ice on make the feds stare
real trap n-gga am so rare
the b-tch fell in love with me
the first time we met
yeah my shawdy know i’m the man
lotta money in the bank
when i was seventeen
i move my first kilo
when i was eighteen
i’m boom in like metro
triple threat like am migos
f-ck twelve
i don’t talk to the po
i move a lot of kilograms
i hid a lot of kilograms
yeah the lean gat me faded
b-tch i hate it when you stress me
nanny granny
i’ve been on my grind
b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe
|chorus|
moneygram
on the grind
all these chains
gave me a whole lotta weight
i break the scale
cos i wear like twenty chains
trap n-gga looking good on instagram
dirty sprite i love it easter pink
i feel no pain
i gat purple in my veins
i feel blessed
young n-gga why you hate
when it comes to the money
am never late
|verse| [shadokizee]
all these eyes on me like am makaveli
all these bottles on me am a naughty fella
godzilla in the track ain’t n0body realer
red eye motherf-cker like a dope dealer
all these boys don dey compete x2
hard n-gga talking concrete
eat a n-gga like cornflakes
no i came up from a long way x2
i’ll be doing my sh-t
never going on the wrong way
still grind on a sunday
punchlines like a gun play
middle finger to my haters
i pray the street don’t forsake them
give me rules but i break them
hands close like am praying
tell the truth i ain’t playing
hands close like am praying
put in work x2
put in work x2
put the n-ggas on alert
kept clean from the dirt
hundred cash for the hustle
what you get i get it double
make it win make it bubble
toouch energy stunting
if you hating get a life
if you dirty get a diaper
gat to focus like a sniper
gat to make it to the lane
gat to stay focus you know what i mean
360 degrees up here burning up
|chorus|
moneygram
on the grind
all these chains
gave me a whole lotta weight
i break the scale
cos i wear like twenty chains
trap n-gga looking good on instagram
dirty sprite i love it easter pink
i feel no pain
i gat purple in my veins
i feel blessed
young n-gga why you hate
when it comes to the money
am never late
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