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z money - rns lyrics

[intro]
808 mafia

[verse]
know we love that money, that’s the only thing keep talkin’ ’bout
n-gga we can shoot it out, we pull up with them rugers out
you ain’t help me do this sh-t, don’t ask me how i’m doin’ now
now a n-gga live his dream, my life is like a movie now
feelin’ like i popped a flat, my life is like a xoovie now
got a lotta’ k’s and forties, now i’m buyin’ uzi’s now
youngest n-gga in this sh-t, don’t ask me how i run the town
get it and remix it, then i turn that dope and work the brown
payday room the kitchen, b-tch i’m sellin’ just like nike town
stackin’ and i’m flippin’ it, my driveway like a dealership
i got it in, come get this sh-t, i refund you ain’t feelin’ it
bricks in ceilin’, seal it, and i’m on some drug, dealer sh-t
i don’t like, i’ll steal that b-tch, get away from me, you stealin’ b-tch
i grind that b-tch, i’m feelin’ her, her p-ssy, i be k!llin’ it
k!llin’ it, and k!llin’ it, her boyfriend is not k!llin’ it
i’m so f-ckin’ guaped up, i cannot reveal this sh-t
steady stackin’ benjamin’s, i went broke and got rich again
got lot’s offerin’ that gangster bin
i thanked the lord and made a plan
my benz two seat’s tinted, b-tch
four five on me geekin’ sh-t
rich n-gga still gettin’ rich
dope man i’m still gettin’ brick’s
grindin’ up since day is lit, got locked up and i’m stealin’ sh-t
a soldier b-tch i live for this, i use my gun, i use my fist
i know i can’t take no drugs, ’cause i know i got dirty p-ss
no i can’t get caught with guns, ’cause all i tote is dirty sh-t

- z money lyrics

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