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concrete boys & lil yachty - cane & able كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
money over—, money over—
money over b_tches, that’s the—
money over— (it’s us)

[verse]
money over b_tches, that’s the motto, what i said (yeah)
lately, i been snappin’ on they motherf_ckin’ heads
i’m with karrahbooo and she forgot to take her meds
my new b_tch ride me, like some bmx pads (okay)
uh, we don’t f_ck around with the feds
lookin’ around, some n_ggas been holdin’ me down since the start, yeah
givin’ the bl!ck to partners, sleepin’ up out of the rick
beatin’ ’em off, i’ll nevеr switch on my side_b_tch
ho’ just said so i could left me on a high pitch
thеn ran through twenty_five million and i’mma die rich
i got caught up in dirt, i had to switch my line quick
i hade a shy b_tch, f_ck me like you high, b_tch
f_ck me like you feel bad, my n_ggas died, b_tch
f_ck me like you feel bad, my n_ggas locked down
gotta know, i’m tryna f_ck you if you we eatin’ out
she tied me up while sittin’ down, i’m bustin’ all on her gown
or like jeezy, hand on that cup, movin’ ’round like a ouija
i got two million put up, just like peezy
add another six, i’mma spend it, ’cause it’s easy
new maybach, inside look like dreezy
pretty lil’ b_tch, i put her picture on her wheatie’s
huh, huh, huh, huh
oh my god, what happened to you, my baby?
life ain’t work out for that boy, join the navy
all of my b_tches are unstable
she want a chain, then she gotta f_ck my label
he bein’ nosy, we gon’ rearrange his nasal
them boys be hatin’ on each other, cain and abel
i pull out a twenty_ounce with some maple
i put c’s in her top like a—
blurry vision, almost hope that jesus grab the wheel
with my shiesty at my chest, like a young o’neill
bigger eater, all the tickets for you at the wheel
i will call any n_gga out, i never film
almost f_cked up the motto, i can not drive stick
but stickin’ to a snitch, a n_gga who switched cliques
i’m quick to flood my wrist, i’m quick to switch my b_tch
i’m quick to catch my nut, i’m quick to make a b_tch p_ssy
all the sh_t they got against me, ain’t really do them no good
i pop the rolls in the hood, i put the b_tch up on the curb
i cut a b_tch head and treat her like durk, i’m p_ssin’ these rap n_gga nerves
i’m runnin’ around, steppin’ in my all white fazos, like i’m hurt
i blame to come at fifty, i d_mn near spent it on my b_tch
one_point_one, i spent on my t__th, that’s college sh_t, legit
[outro]
money over—, money over—
money over—, money over—
money over b_tches, that’s the motto, what i said (yeah)
lately, i been snappin’ on they motherf_ckin’ heads

- concrete boys lil yachty

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