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lirik lagu kilmer – chevy woods

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somebody tell these n-gg-s we get money, too
we out here balling, my n-gg-, there ain’t that much to do
yeah, we getting paper and my diamonds clear
i slammed the door on that old school and then i slapped the gear
and all this paper’s mine and you know that
them 22’s, i chrome that
them’ on and that’s throwback
i had a nine five back in ’95
and that’s taylor gang so i would be trying
you n-gg-s know me that’s or die
you n-gg-s know me that’s or die, tgod

we getting to this money, what the f-ck you think?
just some young n-gg-s tryna break the bank
we getting to this money, what the f-ck you think?
just some young n-gg-s tryna break the bank

she ain’t helping me celebrate
here to talk but he h-lla paid
we don’t care if it escalates
some sh-t ain’t gonna never change
y’all gonna need better shades
louis vutton out the everglades
do it wrong, i ain’t got no choice
new shoes and my bentley royce
bad hoes on d-ck these days
i’m the bomb on every stage
diamonds on my everything
firearms and deadly strays
blow jobs on my many places
ponytails and gold chanel
it start at ten then go to twelve
i’m drunk as h-ll we smoking l’s

we getting to this money, what the f-ck you think?
just some young n-gg-s tryna break the bank
we getting to this money, what the f-ck you think?
just some young n-gg-s tryna break the bank

in the morning, like alonzo
if it’s ’bout bread i got convoke
four floors, that’s a condo
i be on point, that’s rondo
i got a lot of sh-t on my mind
that’s got to do with this money
no, i ain’t dropping a dime and you rich n-gg-s don’t get it from me
old friends calling my phone and i don’t know how they got my number
same n-gg-s i used to get it with, same n-gg-s they still runners
i don’t knock it, i just tell them take a break
but they just tryna make that white girl blow up, ricki lake

we getting to this money, what the f-ck you think?
just some young n-gg-s tryna break the bank
we getting to this money, what the f-ck you think?
just some young n-gg-s tryna break the bank

sledge told me kill ’em
i put the red dot on them n-gg-s head like an indian, f-ck is wrong with you?
and we sipping red cups, my n-gg-s get drunk and they still f-ck you up
my n-gg-, it’s gang sh-t, my n-gg-, know what i’m saying?
me and my n-gg-s keep it on the left side
bang that, what, 4,800 what’s good?

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