Money in the Grave (SLM MX)
SLM (Street League Music)
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I mean where the f*ck should I really even start? I am not the one to be fucked with Pussy ass hoe get the f*ck off my dick Pull up on you and yo' ass get stiff You don't want the smoke so don't pop no shit Never be one of em bitches playin' on ya phone Ain't got yo' full attention imma leave yo' ass alone Don't depend on nobody that's what I was always told Kept that in my head since a kid n now I'm grown Anything I want I can get myself Level up and never ask a soul for no fuckin' help The price that comes with being a boss bitch Is you get to call all the shots n get rich I know who got my back I know y'all haters wack I know y'all mad because I got everything you lack Good looks, sauce and now the bars too If I was a bum bitch, I'd be sick too ACHOO, Bey God bless you I sneeze on the beat and it get sick too Like Yoncé all on ya mouth, like the lick too As soon as you done, you out, I'll see you It's a hot girl summer, I ain't got no boo Add you to the fall draft then I might pick you If you a soldier, you could enlist If you a broke nigga ya ass get dismissed There ain't no limit my talent is endless Talk more shit before I end this End this like I end ya career See you buzzin' cause I got bars for lightyears Walk into the spot and give him a Woody I don't do too much, my face just that pretty Poppin them bottles up in the club Ain't talkin' bout money that shit be a dub The dubs ain't even take the dub The raps made the whole team look like some scrubs Kawhi left the team, Toronto too chilly Drizzy call that a T-B-O-Z Uh M-Makin changes I ain't good where I'm at Always in the front, never sittin' in the back Meg got all bitches goin' dumb off the yack Get a lil tipsy I might throw this ass back Gotta be a coach if you tryna catch some play I ain't fuckin' with the help, I am no wonder maid I could have any dude that I really want But I'd rather focus on the bag and secure my spot Lemme tell you bout what I do I'll beat a bitch face and I'll beat you too If you knuck, imma buck Ain't never been no punk "But Shai, I was just playin'" Well bitch, you outta luck Look I don't even be in no mix So don't play me hoe, I'm with all the shits Kk all beauty only takin' Ws Walk right by ya nigga have his eyes super glued Uh I don't play tag stupid cause I been it Got beef, thats my name n i ain't even in it Bouta make you my maid and it wont take but a minute Just copped a new coupe and you know the windows tinted Uh Talk tough online but in real life scared Keep it quiet bitch, sit down somewhere Cuz ya man lookin' easy n I'm lookin' fly I am not the one that you lil bitches want to try Uh M-Makin changes I ain't good where I'm at Always in the front, never sittin in the back Meg got all bitches goin' dumb off the yack Get a lil tipsy I might throw this ass back Gotta be a coach if you tryna catch some play I ain't fuckin' with the help, I am no wonder maid I could have any dude that I really want But I'd rather focus on the bag and secure my spot Flex on everybody bitch
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