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lirik lagu never love me – baby money

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[intro: g.t.]
yeah
(classic)
where we at? man, we in the d with this sh*t
takin’ sh*t to the sac’, n*gga

[chorus: g.t.]
they never loved me how i loved them n*ggas (for real)
they’ll never plug me how i plugged them n*ggas (they can’t)
’bout that money, i done fell out with a couple n*ggas (a couple n*ggas)
they ain’t f*ckin’ with us (they ain’t f*ckin’ with us), and we ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em (and we ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em)
they never loved me how i loved them n*ggas (for real)
they’ll never plug me how i plugged them n*ggas (they can’t)
’bout that money, i done fell out with a couple n*ggas (n*gga, f*ck ’em)
they ain’t f*ckin’ with us (n*gga, f*ck ’em), and we ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em (n*gga, f*ck ’em)
[verse 1: baby money]
ayy, could never love me how i loved these n*ggas
we ain’t beefin’, they just mad i ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em
i make her f*ck the whole house and never trust these b*tches
you know they spit the whole fifty, sh*t, we love them switches
i start coppin’ ‘bows from cali’, got plugged with sixty
droppin’ in bally, watch we turn his whole dub to sixty
i get love in cities, buy the whole load, then ship it
the watch a p, these n*ggas think that i’m plugged with diddy
got big money, i could never go club at minnie’s
don’t give a f*ck, so i cop from the plug in fendi
yeah, i put c’s on bentley, spend ’til my jeans on empty
big tracks, no hemi, all facts, we winnin’

[chorus: g.t.]
they never loved me how i loved them n*ggas (for real)
they’ll never plug me how i plugged them n*ggas (they can’t)
’bout that money, i done fell out with a couple n*ggas (a couple n*ggas)
they ain’t f*ckin’ with us (they ain’t f*ckin’ with us), and we ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em (and we ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em)
they never loved me how i loved them n*ggas (for real)
they’ll never plug me how i plugged them n*ggas (they can’t)
’bout that money, i done fell out with a couple n*ggas (n*gga, f*ck ’em)
they ain’t f*ckin’ with us (n*gga, f*ck ’em), and we ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em (n*gga, f*ck ’em)

[verse 2: mozzy]
dorm rules
eighty on the wrist, this b*tch beautiful
mixin’ si with vss, that’s unusual
real one, rakin’ through the roof, that’s indisputable
you ain’t got fn, make sure you bring me somethin’ suitable
she just wanna f*ck me ’cause i’m famous, she’s delusional
body on the yeeky, we keep ’em like it’s reusable
you don’t want no smoke with the suckas? it’s unexcusable
hgm tatted in blood, it ain’t removable
love me in the d like n*ggas love me out in louisville
you know it’s bulletproof, accomplished what they couldn’t do
visualizing millions through these goggles i been lookin’ through
i told the driver park right here, we finna foot it through
[chorus: g.t.]
they never loved me how i loved them n*ggas (for real)
they’ll never plug me how i plugged them n*ggas (they can’t)
’bout that money, i done fell out with a couple n*ggas (a couple n*ggas)
they ain’t f*ckin’ with us (they ain’t f*ckin’ with us), and we ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em (and we ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em)
they never loved me how i loved them n*ggas (for real)
they’ll never plug me how i plugged them n*ggas (they can’t)
’bout that money, i done fell out with a couple n*ggas (n*gga, f*ck ’em)
they ain’t f*ckin’ with us (n*gga, f*ck ’em), and we ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em (n*gga, f*ck ’em)

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