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money man - the definition lyrics
hook:
don’t need a watch to tell you what the time is
she the defenition of what fine is
i’m the defenition of what the grind is
i heard you lost n-gg- i hope you find it
they see my jewelry and they got blinded
i told some labels i gotta decline em
she bent it over so i jumped behind it
i took a lost and ain’t no use of crying
he play with me than everybody dying
whip up a contract i ain’t gotta sign it
i’m out in cali just seen kobe bryant
come be my secret baby keep it quiet
my n-gg-s shooting like they from iran
we rocking scarves like we from pakistan
i wish i never ever bite the hand that feed you
never ever let a broke n-gg- lead you
verse:
my baby momma telling me the fame getting to your head
f-ck that sh-t i been trapping all my life i’m thankful i ain’t in the feds
bc my brothers we breaking bread
he go against us off with his head
she wanna back it up on a real one
she wanna shake that -ss for a real one
that n-gg- take trash ion feel em
i bag em up and then i vacuum seal em
b-tches be telling me i’m they favorite rapper
street n-gg-s tell me i’m they favorite trapper
f-cked up a grow cuz i was on the road
now my trap house conflicted with the shows
cooled down on swiping n-gg-s made it hot
i done hit every atm they got
i turned my condo into a dispensary
clientele steady hitting me
lil b-tches blowing up my line they tryna keep in touch they tryna come visit me
i remember it so vividly on the greyhound with a 100 peas
i’m just so lucky they ain’t bring the dogs out
hid a 100 gs in the dog house
my neighbors suspicious they know imma plug
it’s time to move cuz they talking to much
i’m tryna keep this sh-t very discrete
can’t have my buiness all over the streets
play with me i’ll leave you dead in the streets
hook:
don’t need a watch to tell you what the time is
she the defenition of what fine is
i’m the defenition of what the grind is
i heard you lost n-gg- i hope you find it
they see my jewelry and they got blinded
i told some labels i gotta decline em
she bent it over so i jumped behind it
i took a lost and ain’t no use of crying
he play with me than everybody dying
whip up a contract i ain’t gotta sign it
i’m out in cali just seen kobe bryant
come be my secret baby keep it quiet
my n-gg-s shooting like they from iran
we rocking scarves like we from pakistan
i wish i never ever bite the hand that feed you
never ever let a broke n-gg- lead you
outro:
i’m the type to smoke a blunt on the people
i done seen the money turn n-gg-s evil
i done seen the money change people
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