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domenico (ita) & nteezus - money stackers كلمات أغنية

[intro: domenico]
(uh, yeah)
(uh, yeah, uh)

[verse 1: domenico]
i just had a little chat with your favorite rapper, huh
i just made a couple hundreds, i’m the money stacker, huh
e_everybody stole my flow, i’m like, “give it back”, uh_huh
what you doing in the stu’? go make my d_mn big mac
th_th_they give me sh_t for free like it’s a robbery
you still doin’ the same sh_t, but i know i’m who you wanna be
tell him if he move, move cautiously
(ooh, ah) i know that boy cappin’
but this ain’t mario odyssey
yeah, b_tch, i’m back, and i’m bad again
askin’ for a feature, uh, that sh_t would be damagin’
t_that boy tryna steal beats, like he mandarin
scramble all your swag together, wе could see it vanishing
b_tch, go check your quality of life (quality of life)
i don’t wanna see you ’til you makе a sale on f_ckin’ splice, yeah
br_brand new lambo’, i don’t know if it suffice
i need twenty, i need thirty, i need forty, make that twice, yeah
still heavy in the streets, no traces
de_deal his medicine, it’s time he gets a taste of it
pockets soarin’ sellin off the blunts, they sh_t is laced up
(he flexin’ what? he flexin’ huh?) ooh_ah, that sh_t’s a paystub
[verse 2: nt__zus]
hah, hah, no, they can’t f_ck with me
hah, hah, no, they can’t f_ck with me
hah, hah, it’s lookin’ up to me
hah, hah, you b_tches stuck with me
told ’em, “know your place,” buddy, i feel like a white dad
he tryna dash like the flash, but he can’t make this time_lapse
talkin’ ’bout my discog’, b_tch, i wipe you with just my scr_ps
hustle everyday, yo’ b_tch ass hating from an ipad
ew, greasy_ass b_tch like chicago pizza
take a trip for the night, get f_cked up in ibiza
he was engaging, now he’s getting on his knees
told him, “‘fore you get inside this ring, you better sign this prenup”
ksi, i’ll knock him out with his sharp elbow
f_cked him up, now he on ig actin’ all mellow (yeah)
i play with strings, and i don’t talk cello
four bad b_tches all outside, told ’em all, “h_llo”
then i took her to this pond meadow
yeah, he’s insignificant, he really just an odd fellow
crush his head between my hands like a smore
yeah, he scared, got him wear masks, turn him into marshmello

[outro: marshmello]
(i’m so alone, nothing feels like home)
(i’m so alone, trying to find my way back home to you)

- domenico ita nteezus

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