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$teven cannon & money montage - split the money كلمات الأغنية

[intro: $teven cannon]
montage
chris roll we gon’ make it, we gon’ blow

[verse 1: $teven cannon]
f_ck it, faded than this b_tch, i’m a big flirt, whoo
it’s some nasdaq in this b_tch, imma flip first (uh)
robbin’ forty_two out on a b_tch, he got lipped first (lipped first)
woke up to a bag on a sunday, i skipped church
blunts full of gas, all i smoked is that big purp’ (big purp’)
lazer on his sh_t, come at you fast like a quick twirt (whoo)
real n_ggas ’round me, we ain’t scared who get hit first (whap)
dubs on a pack, my clientele said my sh_t work (sh_t work)
why f_ck a b_tch anywhere is, you want a big purse? (lil’ b_tch)
imma sleep when i’m dead, i want a big he_rs_
gucci waitin’ on me now, i’m hittin’ rick first (rick first)
owens on my back, spend a band, and it’s light work (light_ whoo)
while i’m f_ckin’ up her tracks in track hopper (rrrm)
n_gga, i don’t wanna you to swag on her ass when she back hop (haha)
i’m movin’ slow out this foreign, i’m gettin’ rich quick (rich quick)
they don’t even know the ref and catch a hit stick (lil’ n_gga)
i might head to vegas, get my d_ck lit (got me_ whoo)
we look like a ten, i’m with my thick b_tch (thick b_tch)
this n_gga keep on starin’, i can tell he p_ssed (tell he p_ssed)
n_ggas mad, i see ’em flex, but they love, sh_t (lil’ n_gga)
[chorus: $teven cannon]
just me and my guys, if we win, we split the money (we split the money)
no wonder why we all out the country (whoo)
just me and my ride, we gon’ ride ’til it’s done_y (’til it’s done_y)
b_tch on my d_ck, say she love me (say she love me)
f_ck it, b_tch, say my raps like a mummy
it’s perfect, that’s why no squares in my circle
i’m murkin’, crushed in my benz while i’m skrtin’ (while i’m skrtin’)
that’s why this glock on my person (on my_)

[verse 2: nbhd nick]
yeah, yeah
on the scene again (on the scene again)
made a promise to my girl, and poured a drink again
can’t let the evil in (let the evil in)
i was sinnin’, crack the door and let the demons in (no, no, no, no)
i’ve been goin’ numb, i don’t feel nothin’ (don’t feel nothin’)
talkin’ like a kilo, but you still run (but you still run)
you was just a junkie, pop a pill or somethin’ (junkie boy)
layin’ bank, jumpin’, buyin’ builders up (buyin’ build_up)
i don’t care what’s on my toes, i say scuff ’em up (scuff ’em up)
all my daughters sayin’, “daddy, get us gucci’d up” (gucci’d up)
i’ve been runnin’ up since a job, run it up (run it up)
don’t rock no jewelry, but i’m still a diamond in the rough
yeah, top speed, got the scene poppin’
no franchise boys, i had a lean problem (had a lean problem, uh)
imma see about it, you_you keep lyin’ in your raps, why don’t you be about it?
[chorus: $teven cannon]
just me and my guys, if we win, we split the money (we split the money)
no wonder why we all out the country (whoo)
just me and my ride, we gon’ ride ’til it’s done_y (’til it’s done_y)
b_tch on my d_ck, say she love me (say she love me)
f_ck it, b_tch, say my raps like a mummy
it’s perfect, that’s why no squares in my circle
i’m murkin’, crushed in my benz while i’m skrtin’ (while i’m skrtin’)
that’s why this glock on my person

- teven cannon money montage

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