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yung kidd c - ha ha lyrics
[intro]
(laughing)
laughing at a broke boy hating
(more laughing)
[verse #1]
i woke up, made money, that’s a good day
buff ass stack on me, look like harambe
“you can get a birkin’ pay my bills,”
that’s what she say
nah, i ain’t moldy, but i’m stacking sh_t
the cheese way, huh!
money going up and down, ride a seesaw
i just made a trade, worth 10, it was knee tall
she tryna find the keys to my heart
like it’s a door
the way you n_ggas move in life
i think y’all tryna end up poor
i went from san francisco to miami, like i’m gore
when you making money legal
boy i swear it’s a galore
boy they use to laugh
now i tell ‘em check the score
i make money еvery second
i could feel it in my pores
[bridge]
you can call mе mario
the way i sped around that course
you keep flexing on the ‘gram
they gon’ catch you in that porsche
the rap got that hustle
yeah we bend, never break
i see money, i see murphy
guess that’s just another trait
[verse #2]
i see honey on that ham, but she ain’t about to bake
i done seen ten bands, and i ain’t been outta’ state
i ain’t neva’ did illegal sh_t, won’t catch me for a case
they drew lines around his body
like they just learned how to trace
they keep calling me the golden boy
giant like i’m tate
they keep messaging and dming
they telling me i’m fake
if you don’t get it now, you ain’t gon’ neva get it then
i get money, money, money, so i’m calling that a win
i’m balling out, 7 shots, like i’m big ben
i just got a 5 and doubled it
we calling that a ten
they asking me if i had did it
i just looked at them and grinned
you pull out a big bag, they gon’ look at you and bend
blue polarized cartier d_mn lens
i’m just about the money, i ain’t all about the trends
boy that sh_t is trash, please go throw it in a bin
i don’t never rock vlone, cause i never had no friends
if i ever did it once, bet i do that sh_t again
girl stop talking ‘bout emotions, i ain’t never come to vent
i always pray to god, cause i know i always sin
and i went from broke to rich, like i went from boys to men
i been making h_lla money, but i never been a plug
i be selling ‘em for thirty, but i get ‘em for a dub
i got 55 sacks, you call me terell suggs
yea we been inside a war, but we ain’t talking no tugs
[outro]
and we ain’t talking no tugs, huh
and we ain’t talking no tugs, huh
(laughing)
we ain’t talking no tugs, huh
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