yhg classified - money marathon lyrics
always kept the 40
i was selling dimes for 40
hit the junkie
where you going
hit the trap house
we extorting
trap phone ringing
another caller
another dollar
back to balling
no more stalling
hid the marijuana in the sauna
had to hide the drugs from donna
she a junkie from dominicana
sell them packs by mahayana
in the streets i’m an iguana
never met a pre madonna
used to trap out arianas
imma switch up
my names hannah
real n+ggas still use bandannas
hit the plug up in atlanta
have the trap look like atlants
from the north oh yeah atlantic
hit your house
no need to panic
my girl
yeah she hispanic
i like her cause she organic
ya girl
yeah she volcanic
she nasty
she got no manners
had weed inside them planners
packing pistols we was planning
police
they had them scanners
ya men
they had them cameras
my men
we had them hamers
ya moms
she had good manners
too bad
we had her damage
we will rob a n+gga for a sandwich
we rob n+ggas for sandwich’s
i got a shooters his name camron
i like beef
i got advantage
in da trap
there ain’t no cameras
in da trap
there ain’t no cameras
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