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lirik lagu money moves – 6ho$t aka sj noon day

[first verse]
lil b-tch, i been spittin bars so long, all em callin for the songs that been far from basic
non fugazy, ballin outta power, i been crawling from the darkness, only god can save me
far from lazy, talking all that drama but the commas keep him honest so the law don’t phase me
i’m crazy i guess, i been honored i ponder, mix up the flowers i call em todaysies
it’s silas almighty, alrighty? admiring all of the wires that i have acquired
i’m richer than pryor, light up the fire, conspiring on all the dudes that been lying
to people its evil, i’m counting my c notes, high and i’m eating my nacho dorito’s
at rico’s i order the tacos with pico, its real tho but none of em like it so he go

[hook]
chippewa, gtb yeah we make money moves
dealing cards, turtle creek, yeah they only come to lose
21, got that trust like yeah b-tch i’m a lucky dude
23, living legend like the bull on 1 and 2

[second verse]
the taller imposter, i slaughter your daughter
they hear from p-town all the way to carter
i’m awesome, i lean when i walk over water
been sent back clean n off all of you authors
be cautious, might blast off like rockets in august
pockets is fatter than gardell or farley
my girl got a booty thats thick as minajs
i told em dont come in if they want the profit
my spirit the bomb, goku just saiyan
i’m super, they fear it, -ssamala laik-m
i’m breaking the atom while all of em faking
they shook like a cattle bell, guess i earth quake it
i meditate til all my demons awakened
take it out on all the beats they been makin
no question, i’m workin dont take no vacations
frying up bacon, they lie if they native im

[hook]
chippewa, gtb yeah we make money moves
dealing cards, turtle creek, yeah they only come to lose
21, got that trust like yeah b-tch i’m a lucky dude
23, living legend like the bull on 1 and 2
yeah we taxed, all it local boy you best go back to school
feds and state, yeah they take they cut boy this ain’t nothin new
rappers whack, they just ghost or steal flows from another dude
but i don’t listen, i jus play heart gold and eat my lunchables

[third verse]
it’s noon day, i’m too baked, i spit like my tooth ache
no booth but the truth is i’m ruthless, no mercy
no 2 chainz, no kanye, no big sean, no pusha
no eminem, weezy, no dilla, no luda
no doom, it’s no biggie i’ll take em to paris
ain’t driving no bus, this sh-t easy, no eric
no method, no 50, no game they dont hear me
silas ain’t violent, but this could get scary
if blood hit the ground, i just pour it like carrie
i’m bored so im writing up bars on the stairs
in the sp-ce between astral and dreams in the air
and i’m lockin im there like i dont even care
i go bear on this beat, i’m a beast with long hair
blood leak on a track, rolling weed, that b-tch stare
i’m locking that four figure week, that ric flair
and i’m rocking that syllable flow in my chair

[hook]

- 6hot aka sj noon day

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