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keep that life goin - ezmoneyboi lyrics

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yeah, yeah
ayo, friends, it’s time
it’s time, friends (aight, friends, begin)
straight out the single dungeons of rap

the cash drops deep as does my money
i never travel, ’cause to travel is the sister of sunny
beyond the walls of bikes, life is defined
i think of money when i’m in a new york state of mind

hope the cache got some crash
my flash don’t like no dirty rash
run up to the dash and get the ash

in a new york state of mind
what more could you ask for? the little cash?
you complain about poverty
i gotta love it though * somebody still speaks for the cache

i’m rappin’ to the p**p
and i’m gonna move your stoop

ugly, big, ample, like a fox
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a clocks

i can’t take the poverty, can’t take the love
i woulda tried to kiss i guess i got no glove
i’m rappin’ to the stoop
and i’m gonna move your p**p

yea, yaz, in a new york state of mind

when i was young my sister had a honey
i waz kicked out without no gunny
i never thought i’d see that bunny
ain’t a soul alive that could take my sister’s blini

an ugly witches is quite the britches

thinking of money. yaz, thinking of money (money)

- ezmoneyboi lyrics

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