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skilla baby - blue money كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(the circle)
(yo, shout out dj limelights)
huh?

[chorus]
i can’t get this money off my mind (i can’t get this money off my mind)
can’t let nothin’ throw me off my grind (off my grind)
i can’t get this money off my mind (get this money off my mind)
you gon’ get rich, it just takes some time
we gettin’ blue money (we gettin’ blue money)
we gettin’ blue money (we gettin’ blue money)
we— blue, blue money
we gettin’ blue money
we gеttin’ blue money (we gеttin’ blue money)
we gettin’ blue money (blue money)
we— blue, blue money (blue money)
we gettin’ blue money (huh? push that sh_t out, sk!lla)
[verse 1]
i get up, hustle every day
f_ck a struggle, find a way
no fakin’, life be tryna beat a n_gga, dr. dre
meditate, the label gave me 50k
make my pape’ get out the way
n_ggas hate me, still gotta pay for everything i say
keep a georgia peach with me in the a
candyman, i don’t play
say my name three times, i’m finna pop up with a k
i thank god every day
lost some money, but i never lost my faith, i’ma be straight
i’ll get a n_gga scr_ped about my pape’
n_ggas hate, but n_ggas ain’t gon’ bust a grape
i’ma always keep it real, i ain’t good at bein’ fake
n_gga short me on some pape’, i’ma serve him all shake
you know we trap in all states
traphouse all_american, all_state
i pull up with eighty apes in all bape
press a n_gga, then we skate
i been hustlin’ all my life, bendin’ corners, jumpin’ gates
my pops told me he knew i was gon’ get rich when i was eight (huh?)

[chorus]
i can’t get this money off my mind (i can’t get this money off my mind)
can’t let nothin’ throw me off my grind (off my grind)
i can’t get this money off my mind (get this money off my mind)
you gon’ get rich, it just takes some time
we gettin’ blue money (we gettin’ blue money)
we gettin’ blue money (we gettin’ blue money)
we— blue, blue money
we gettin’ blue money
we gettin’ blue money (we gettin’ blue money)
we gettin’ blue money (blue money)
we— blue, blue money (blue money)
we gettin’ blue money (huh?)
[verse 2]
i got a fifty, all blues
if i lose, we all lose
y’all ain’t runnin’ up no pape’, i wouldn’t walk in y’all shoes
n_ggas know y’all n_ggas hoes, tryna act like y’all goons
sittin’ in the crib chillin’, tryna make some boss moves
i make another ten racks every time i’m in the mood
i don’t f_ck with everybody, b_tch, i’m rude
wan showed me how to move
how to break the ‘bows down and scale the food
i’m makin’ plays every day, how could i lose?
n_gga play, we gon’ put him on the news
my 40 leak more than a bruise
quit bein’ petty, n_gga, these b_tches gon’ choose
that’s what they do, huh?
i don’t do nothin’ else, tired, get my bread first
run that money up, that’s what i call legwork, huh?

- skilla baby

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