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money man - on the go كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(ayy, where you get that beat from? mooktoven)

[verse 1]
i run through the pack like i’m derrick henry
these n_ggas won’t shoot like ben simmons (felipe s)
i catch a play, got the stick with me
i’m in la with your b_tch with me
i turned her on, it’s your b_tch business (turn me up a little bit, zedd)
she like to swim with the big fishes
two thirty_five, i’m a bit heavy (yung lan on the track)
two_twenty on my car dashboard
went to the lot and paid cash for it
the life that i live, took a chance for it
i put some stamps on the passport
i’m on the way to the clearport
lost me a hundred k, dear god
this jacket on me a fear of god
can’t think right now, i got brain fog
all white dior, i’m the fraud god
met a lil’ b_tch from the west side
we at the hawks game, we courtside
coachin’ these b_tches like rex ryan
23k for a choker chain
finna take off like an airplane
ain’t want the richard, it’s too plain
ain’t want that b_tch, she was too plain

[chorus]
i’m just like woah, woah, woah
i’m on the road, road, road
i’m on the go, go, go
had to perfect my flow
had to put on my bro
had to designer my clothes
had to designer my hoes
look at her nails and her toes
she ’bout her business, it show
i’m just like woah, woah, woah
had to put on my bro
i’m on the go, go, go
i’m on the road, road, road
had to designer my clothes
had to designer my ho
i’m just like woah, woah, woah

[verse 2]
d_mn, her body too cold
had to versace my robe
surprising these n_ggas, nick foles
and i be havin’ bankrolls, no fresh
g_star jeans, no guess
need my money, no less
havin’ these checks correct
d_mn, she s_xy, she blessed
droppin’ these hits, i’m up next
had to bust down my rolex
had to bust down my cartiers
after i hit, we part ways
serve a n_gga bags, then part ways
traphouse on flat shoals parkway
servin’ all the n_ggas fish parquet
i remember all them dark days
white collar, ran it up the smart way
served a n_gga, project hallways
feet hurt, i been on ’em all day
her back hurt, we been f_ckin’ all day
peewee money, got this sh_t the long way
good loud, got this sh_t the strong way
ball every day, f_ck holidays
i can get the bags in, it’s just a call away

[chorus]
like woah, woah, woah
i’m on the road, road, road
i’m on the go, go, go
had to perfect my flow
had to put on my bro
had to designer my clothes
had to designer my hoes
look at her nails and her toes
she ’bout her business, it show
i’m just like woah, woah, woah
had to put on my bro
i’m on the go, go, go
i’m on the road, road, road
had to designer my clothes
had to designer my ho
i’m just like woah, woah, woah

- money man

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