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lion!ze - sand money lyrics
i got sand money
i got sand money
i got sand money
b_tch i ain’t frontin
i got grands on me
i got grands on me
i got bands on me
fifty’s and these hundreds
these haters can’t take nothin from me
b_tch i got arab money
i’m in my own league
bet i spray and the opps go runnin
bet i spray and the cops do nothin’
bet i pay for their kids tuition
we do this sh_t efficient
just tryna make my living
this world a cold place
i’m prayin for forgiveness
look what they made me into
just tryna get this chicken
got paper like a mailman
feel like i don’t got no friends
who can you trust when
you see the sword that’s hanging from the ceiling
yea we got victims
sometimes they paint me as the villain
i do what i have to do
i don’t have a lot to prove
yeah out here tryna make moves
gold plate stackin up food
you don’t know wtf i been through
see a snitch and yo ass better shoot
suffer no betrayers
send them to the 9th circle
this place a frozen wasteland
we chiefin’ on that urkle
pull up on my opps
for f_ckin with my knots
i run a tight shift
dump out the whole clip
i got sand money
i got sand money
i got sand money
b_tch i ain’t frontin
i got grands on me
i got grands on me
i got bands on me
fifty’s and these hundreds x2
mobbin like some saudis
bet i’m leaving with yo shawty
arriving at the party
hope that i don’t catch a body
n_ggas mind they business
and we won’t have any problems
told em it’s just business
we don’t need no f_ckin drama
i don’t f_ck with feds just like i’m celebate
don’t give me that
b_tch your ass irrelevant like laserdiscs
don’t think you bad
came up in this game just like i’m heaven sent
i understand
i swear these streets malevolent but i’m just here
to get my stacks
not a bad person
but it’s a cold world
it’s nature vs nurture
i’m tryna keep my virtue
but in this dog eat dog world
you either feed or be food
we jumpin through these hurdles
it’s all a f_cking circle
so imma get mine
stackin this cake and karma
at the same d_mn_time
b_tch i don’t need no warm up
we walk a thin d_mn_line
on the road to stardom
pull up at the atm
i’ll take it all like stalin
i got sand money
i got sand money
i got sand money
b_tch i ain’t frontin
i got grands on me
i got grands on me
i got bands on me
fifty’s and these hundreds x2
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