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baby money – run with me كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
(roh)
(og dynasty, dynasty)

[verse 1]
it’s snowin’, but i’m still dodgin’ deers
take a n_gga life, commandeer
that n_gga shouldn’t’ve talked, he volunteered
a new era, we been smackin’ n_ggas’ lids
y’all ship sinkin’, man, y’all captain must be dead
f_ckin’ my b_tch, countin’ racks up in my head
i pulled out ’cause my package ’bout to land
don’t let this p_ssy get in the way of that bread
you can run with me, just don’t start walkin’
they get you in that room, b_tch, don’t start talkin’
i ain’t buyin’ no more ‘bows, b_tch, i’m buyin’ coffins
it’s lemon cherry every blunt, b_tch, that’s why i’m coughin’
yeah, that’s an eight, right?
it’s to the face, right?
a small world, i met my plug on a date site
then we got to third base by the eighth night
[chorus]
front ’em all, bad lil’ b_tch, but she her own boss
say she’ll never love a n_gga, but rock chrome heart
we droppin’ bodies, sellin’ work, this sh_t like ozark
the crib big, i drive the foreign like it’s a go_kart
you ain’t no dog, lil’ n_gga, you ain’t got no bite, no bark
you iced up, you ain’t got no house, no car
you gon’ run out of gas, stash so far
they did an x_ray on my body, ain’t got no heart

[verse 2]
i’m tryin’ sh_t i never did, on some mob sh_t
b_tterfly my steak, caviar my side dish
knew it was easy, tried to cover up my eyelids
if it don’t make money, chill with all the nonsense
he still’ll blow that five_seven, he 5’6″
whole city know his face, so he ride tints
can’t get two to five years for twenty_five bricks
and if they make his bond a mil’, i’ma come get him
one plain, one bust, still a young n_gga
yeah, they call me baby money, i got grown chicken
ask the city, ‘fore i signed, was my phone trippin’?
ask how long they been on poe and, them boys crippin’
tryna serve my clientele, i missed the show, n_gga
that lil’ dope go out the door and it’s a whole sixty
they got me prayin’ for myself, but that road tricky
i done sold so much work, i had to call the plug and tell that b_tch this
[chorus]
front ’em all, bad lil’ b_tch, but she her own boss
say she’ll never love a n_gga, but rock chrome heart
we droppin’ bodies, sellin’ work, this sh_t like ozark
the crib big, i drive the foreign like it’s a go_kart
you ain’t no dog, lil’ n_gga, you ain’t got no bite, no bark
you iced up, you ain’t got no house, no car
you gon’ run out of gas, stash so far
they did an x_ray on my body, ain’t got no heart

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