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big trin - money to make lyrics
verse 1:
i’m in my home town where all the n-ggas hate cause they b-tches go down on a n-gga/
pg came through to break this pound with a n-gga/
have the town hot with this pot, while we million dollar plot/
never gave a f-ck, i take all the chances/
cause the one you probably missed was probably the answer uh/
n-ggas always talking bout they rappers huh?/
really they rappers to this package that i trap for funds/
p-ssy they calling…
but all i can focus on this money that is coming to my wallet/
stressed at the bar, drinking 2 dollar you call its/
thinking should of listened to my mom and went to college/
buts it’s all good…
cause fear don’t exist, they instill it in us/
they try and cut him out but god still in us/
with that simple fact, i’m a make it/
hear the hate but promise it’ll never change it/
born number one that’s what i remain/
like i paid for the street, stayed in my lane/
looking at the same pic gotta different frame though/
mine gold and dusty cause mines old/
i been in that station promise never told/
i say f-ck the police with stripper pole/
they ain’t here to help a n-gga homie never fold/
human like me but got rights to bust down my door where they do that at/
hook
[where they do that at
my b-tch in love with my new strap
that they’ll try but never take
cause i’ll put 8 in they face
sit back got money to make
i sit back got money to make
sit back got money to make
i sit back got money to make
sit back got money to make] hook x2
verse 2:
i’m just a young player tryna get paid/
who dat? somebody knocking at my window/
forever chasing green like my first name ceelo/
she know he know life is the olympics, i’m coming to sn-tch gold like my name debo/
even if your grandma gave it to ya, i see you through you/
because i see nothing but cash/
n-ggas tone change what you show em the strap/
swimming in fire what a h-ll of a life/
living in a world somebody paid with his life/
looking for the n-gga that made the rules in it/
entertained the lies, ignored the truth in it/
nah no prescription i’m smoking on medicine/
i am stronger then heroin/
you would think that my mind is a grave yard/
cause all i think about are dead presidents/
champagne when i’m thirsty, it’s a loss n-gga, if it ain’t first place/
hoes tell me i’m different like i wear two chains and want a big booty hoe for my birthday/
i did things that i never would of did, if the things that i did didn’t have to be done
if you looking for a sucka, i’m sorry i’m not him/
respect i get paid in full like rakim/
i tell em, speak up when you talking to me/
nah lil n-gga you ain’t talking to me/
i know d-mn well you ain’t talking to me/
cause i only talk paper and you talking for free yeah/
hook
[where they do that at
my b-tch in love with my new strap
that they’ll try but never take
cause i’ll put 8 in they face
sit back got money to make
i sit back got money to make
sit back got money to make
i sit back got money to make
sit back got money to make] hook x2
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