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streetmantv - not criminal كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
it’s me again, streetdaddy here
back again with another, balaclava on the beach?
i don’t know which one, is it the third?

there once was a story, about a faceless norwegian chad who hustled money from the black market and covered it up as not criminal, but was he really, not criminal?

[verse]
she got that good tea, ayyy
we finna guarantee, ayyy
yo’ b_tch gonna see, ayyy
who’s got d_ck on the free_way
i got a porche, and i’m f_cking rich
balaclava on the beach cause i gotcha’ b_tch
my money is legit, white washed and used in a bit
i’m counting one, two millie, finna suck on yo’ tit
so i’m not criminal (he’s not criminal)
i’m just a fictional, money provisional

[pre_chorus]
ayy, sippin’ wine on a monday, sh_t
won’t be able to rеcover till sunday
that’s what i get from having fun ay, still makin’ money somе way
like it was my f_cking birthday, balaclava on yo’ mommy

i’m not criminal, i’m totally legit
prolly paid a lotta taxes, now i gotcha’ b_tch
it doesn’t matter if the money come from unstable business
all that matters is dat booty and yo’ mamas forgiveness
_ay, you can’t say that man don’t disrespect my mom like that you’re offending my fam_
shut the f_ck up man

i’m just tryin’ to be rich
good citizen, lotta money, not a f_cking snitch
now listen: i used to go to the gym every day
now i have to f_ck b_tches two meters away
thank you, erna, p_ssy queen
i’m an all time natty

[refrain]
she got that good tea, ayyy
we finna guarantee, ayyy
yo’ b_tch gonna see that i’m the f_cking referee, ayyy
i got yo’ b_tch, and i’m f_cking rich
tax money isn’t sh_t
chill bro i’m not gonna snitch, boi

hey what’s going on over there
why you there, and not here
you shouldn’t be over there
when you could be over here
you should come over here
i’ll make you cum over here
bad b_tch with curls in her hair
i got standards bro, i ain’t f_cking around
i went one, two, three millie, feet on the ground
i am chillin’ around, with the feds right behind screaming “get on the ground”
at least i ain’t getting clowned lol

[outro]
and that’s the tale of the faceless and mysterious man who claims to be not criminal

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