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money talks - h4lftime lyrics

got them racks in the bank, yeah
so why would i give a f*ck what these n*ggas think
you a basic broke n*gga
i can′t see no lame
and i got a bad light skin b*tch
she like to give me braids
saved her contact under nerd
all she do is give me brain
and my b*tch, she love to flirt
flexin’, uh, yeah
flexin′ till i’m in a he*rs*
pull up, bad b*tch
getting to the money gon’ always come first
came from the mud n*gga, came from the dirt
getting to the money gon′ always come first
i came from the mud, then hopped in thе vert
i came from the dirt, balеnci my shirt
i′m popping these tags, used to pop percs
i’m f*ckin′ his b*tch, and now his feeling hurt
don’t give a f*ck about that n*gga feelings
i′m getting higher, higher than the ceiling
counting up dirty money like a villain
sippin’ on codeine i can feel it
see that double c on my appearance
mix that double c with my amiri′s
now when i walk by, they be staring
now when i walk by, they be staring
and i bet i make more then both your parents
got them racks in the bank, yeah
so why would i give a f*ck what these n*ggas think
you a basic broke n*gga
i can’t see no lame
and i got a bad light skin b*tch
she like to give me braids
saved her contact under nerd
all she do is give me brain
and my b*tch, she love to flirt
flexin’, uh, yeah
flexin′ till i′m in a he*rs*
pull up, bad b*tch
getting to the money gon’ always come first
came from the mud n*gga, came from the dirt

- h4lftime lyrics

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