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saadi four & baby money – fwm كلمات اغاني

[intro: saadi four]
uh, this sh_t f_ckin’ with me
uh, f_ck that, stepper, big stepper gang
uh, all bad b_tches f_ck with me
all the dope boys f_ck with me
all the scammers f_ck with me
this sh_t wasn’t no luck with me (this gon’ be f_ckin’ heavy)

[verse 1: saadi four]
got the maybach tinted black, look like the bat mobile (look like the bat mobile)
before i cop them pints off you, i gotta crack that seal (where crack that sh_t?)
swear i’ll pop a n_gga b_tch before i pop a pill (before i pop a pill)
don’t drop a diss and say my name ’cause that’s gon’ get you k!lled (yeah, you gon’ die)
no, we not having a racе but i bet i’m the first to go get mе a mill’ (get me a mill’)
i got the ‘bows in the hood, i been havin’ the motion, the real spill (real spill)
phone keep ringing, i don’t get to chill (i don’t chill), i was in fly sh_t since i was little (little)
i got this sh_t out the mud (i got this sh_t out the mud), straight out the trenches where sh_t get real (sh_t get real)
l don’t be laughing at n_ggas that don’t really got it, i know how it feel (i know it, i know how it feel)
everybody don’t get a chance to shine like this, you gotta have sk!lls (you gotta have sk!lls)
uh_huh, told lil’ bro, “mask up on the drill (drill, yeah), ’cause the d.a. been giving out wills” (yeah, they been giving out wills)
i think i’ma pass up on the weed (yeah, woah), i don’t really like how that sh_t feel (i don’t really like how that sh_t feel)
half of a ticket before my deal (my deal)
when i buy a b_tch some titties and she don’t come back, you
gon’ know that’s it’s real (yeah, real, you gon’ know)
i’m the biggest, i’m nowhere little (uh, no)
put some respect on my name (put some respect on my name), 40 racks just for my chain (40 racks spent for my chain)
uh, yeah, we lost bro but that n_gga a soldier, especially, he went out with a bang (he went out with a boom)
that lil’ b_tch, she not my main (my main, yeah)
how you taking these flights? (yeah)
i’m tired of first class, i might just go rent me a plane (i might just go rent me a plane)
i might just go rent the g5 (i might just go rent the g5)
my first time counting a hundred (yeah), that sh_t felt crazy, i wanted to cry (i wanted to cry, yeah, yeah)
now i just pulled out a couple of them when i just wanna pop it on live (yeah, on live)
[chorus: saadi four]
all bad b_tches f_ck with me (f_ck with me)
all the dope boys f_ck with me (yeah)
all the scammers f_ck with me (they f_ck with me)
this sh_t wasn’t no luck with me (this sh_t wasn’t no luck)
told my n_ggas we gon’ ball, you just gotta put ya trust in me (put ya trust in me)
i’m just tryna touch two million, that’s what’s really up to me
patek phillipe, switch up the tray, watch the choppa sweep (choppa, chop, sweep)
you know i had to vanish and that’s the way that i talk to my freaks (yeah, i do)
we in the wraith getting lit (yeah), i had to take off my sneaks (i had to take off my sneaks)
me and bro got no picks (picks, no), we knock ’em down in the three (knock ’em down, then go up)

[verse 2: baby money]
these n_ggas my kids, they wanna sound like me (sound like me)
250 my wrist, that’s a patek phillipe (that’s a patek phillipe)
n_ggas’ use to laugh at me, now they call and ask for g’s
pour up drink and pass the weed, a hundred ‘bows to bag the sheets
so, tell me somethin’
scope on the choppa (choppa) when we slide (slide), you can tell we hunting (tell we hunting)
i know this sh_t all do or die (die), so you can’t tell me nothin’
i got the game from king pens, all the fellas love me
so when the fraud slow down, i got the scammers hustlin’
i put my work in duffels, tsa don’t want no trouble
a half a million got him rich, he just want a double
tell baby girl she ain’t my b_tch, i just wanna f_ck her
the h_llcat a hundred racks, watch me burn the rubber, it’s easy
[chorus: saadi four]
all bad b_tches f_ck with me (f_ck with me)
all the dope boys f_ck with me (yeah)
all the scammers f_ck with me (they f_ck with me)
this sh_t wasn’t no luck with me (this sh_t wasn’t no luck)
told my n_ggas we gon’ ball, you just gotta put ya trust in me (put ya trust in me)
i’m just tryna touch two million, that’s what’s really up to me
patek phillipe, switch up the tray, watch the choppa sweep (choppa, chop, sweep)
you know i had to vanish (baow) and that’s the way that i talk to my freaks (yeah, i do)
we in the wraith getting lit (yeah), i had to take off my sneaks (i had to take off my sneaks)
me and bro got no picks (picks, no), we knock ’em down in the three (knock ’em down, then go up)

[verse 3: saadi four]
you know we pushin’ the p (pushin’ the p), you ain’t even got you a b (you ain’t even got no bodies)
i ain’t gon’ take her to detroit (uh), but i still gave her the d (uh, to detroit)
f_ck her so good she remember me (she remember me), i will not end up a wannabe (a wannabe)
uh, no (no_no), no, i will not end up a wannabe (i will not end up a wannabe)
why in the f_ck would i trust one of these b_tches (woah) when all of b_tches be money eating? (b_tches be money eating)
under twenty_five stepping on them older n_ggas that don’t really want me breathing (they don’t really want me breathing)
l ain’t never gon’ ease, oh nah (nah), i got too many reasons (i got too many reasons)
ballin’ on these n_ggas all 2023, we ain’t just getting even (we ain’t just getting even)

[bridge]
mm_hmm, we up (yeah, we up)
we ain’t just getting even (we ain’t just getting even)
f_ck his b_tch, f_ck his sister and his cousin even (everybody)
watch a n_gga die on the scene (yeah), leave his soul bleeding (leave his soul bleeding)
dior puffer moncler coats, we pop out, it’s a cold season (it’s a cold season)
[chorus: saadi four]
all bad b_tches f_ck with me (yeah)
all the dope boys f_ck with me (all the dope boys)
all the scammers f_ck with me (all the scammers, all the scammers)
this sh_t wasn’t no luck with me (yeah)
told my n_ggas we gon’ ball, you just gotta put ya trust in me (put ya trust in me)
i’m just tryna touch two million, that’s what’s really up to me
patek phillipe (patek phillipe), switch up the tray, watch the choppa sweep (choppa, chop)
you know i had to vanish (vanish) and that’s the way that i talk to my freaks (that’s just the way that i talk)
we in the wraith getting lit (getting lit), i had to take off my sneaks (i had to take off my kicks)
me and bro got no picks (no picks), we knock ’em down in the three (we knock ’em down, yeah, three in a row)

- saadi four baby money

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