Money on my way ft. Lul sheisty Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Money Money on my way
Money Money on my way
Ah Khamilion records
TallaIce
Very Nice
Too spice
Handitambe ma dice
Yeah Yeah
Money. Money. On my way
Money. Money. On my way
Money. Money. On my way
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Money, Money. What you say
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Money, Money. On my way
Money, Money. I'm on my way
Money, Money. On my way
Money, Money. On my way
Money, Money. What you say
Money, Money. What you say
If I don't get the money
I get it from who mulla is all I am
I gotta pay all my bills
Mama confused
Why you not paying my bills
I gotta man up
And set up my deals
If I were you
I wouldn't like me
Money. Money. On my way
Devil tryna strike me
It's okay
Cause God keep me fighting
Striving
Grinding
Yeah
I'm pushing all my business
What I say
This is my cheese ness
Ten times call me Mr. Dollar
Need the money
Gotta call a hitman holler
Like listen
Igotta talk to Mr. Cash
Walk over my niggas
I gotta move all the slash
Call me dollar
I don't want the hash
All you need dollar
You just gotta get the cash
Money. Money. I'm Away
Money. Money. On my way
Money. Money. On my way
Money. Money. On my way
Money. Money. What you say
Money. Money. What you say
Money. Money. On my way
Money. Money. On my way
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Money. Money. On my way
Money. Money. What you say
Money. Money. What you say
Man I woke up from a dream
I wish I never did
Had a Lamborghini
Trackpack inside my living room
That's cool
Heavy ice on my chest
Got my neck froze
Riding down them stairs
Find a bag with like six o's
Hennessy in the Benz with fours
You know how it goes
Had to get them glizzy with them switches
We gon' slide for show
We gon' slide for broke
We maskin' up
We ain't never caught
If you find the opp
Black and sweaty
God we hit him up
That's a story for another day
Let me tell you how I'm feeling
What I feel is what is real
Gang shit
I'm from the trenches with no mattress
Like a greenish creep
I was sleeping on the damn floor
Fast forward
Now I'm sleeping on the comfy bed
How I peeled the granny
I was with her on that day
She died real tough
After that I ain't never been the same guy
I been a demon
Sometimes I feel like I'm King von
Quite thirsty
Watch your mouth
I might hurt you
Mess around with my niggas
Nigga I might hurt you
Chase it back to the end
Nigga that's my virtue
Never cut myself a body
I'm a cop virgin
Walk them chairs with my flag
Feel like red Moses
I can walk in a red tee
Feel like King Moses
Don't you judge me by my looks
Boy you don't know me
Inside the door
But my life is like a sad story
What you say
I'm from the trenches with no mattress
What you say
I was sleeping on the damn floor
What you say
I was sleeping on the comfy bed
What you say
That's what I say
Money, money, on my way
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