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mourning money - lelo lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy

[chorus]
slowed up and that’s cool, i ain’t never been the type to go and chat with n*ggas
used to hate on all the cool kids ’til i, oops, found out i was that n*gga
youngin posted with the racks out so the whoops treat me like a trap n*gga (c dub)
i got n*ggas go to bat for me, drop strap, f*ck around and slap n*ggas (shogun is the man)
whole squad go to war for me, bad b*tch and she war hungry
unc’ said i wasn’t book smart, pulled the racks out and got more redundant
i’m the type of n*gga bag chase, then risk it all ’cause it’s more to money
thumbin’ through it while i’m f*cked up, on my cuz, turn this sh*t to mourning money

[verse 1]
you ain’t never seen your people starve, that’s the type sh*t make you more than hungry
cuz back on his old ways, pray to god he get to see his roarin’ twenties
n*ggas actin’ like i’m only in it for myself, can’t lie, it’s f*ckin’ with me
worst part about bein’ on the other side is findin’ out ain’t nothin’ pretty
nothin’ promised, just fake hoes and the fake on n*ggas
you’ll f*ck around, lose your place steady tryna wait on n*ggas
tryna be my own n*gga, f*ck i look like teachin’ old n*ggas?
i’m a turnt westside baby, f*ck would i hate on n*ggas?
i was taught to be a strong n*gga
okay with the snakes in the grass ’til i found out it can be your own n*gga
found out it can be your own blood, watchin’ who i shake hands with
‘net n*ggas postin’ like they from the mud with me, tryna fake bandwidth
n*ggas tryna fake bandwagon, can’t chance it
[chorus]
slowed up and that’s cool, i ain’t never been the type to go and chat with n*ggas
used to hate on all the cool kids ’til i, oops, found out i was that n*gga
youngin posted with the racks out so the whoops treat me like a trap n*gga
i got n*ggas go to bat for me, drop strap, f*ck around and slap n*ggas
whole squad go to war for me, bad b*tch and she war hungry
unc’ said i wasn’t book smart, pulled the racks out and got more redundant
i’m the type of n*gga bag chase, then risk it all ’cause it’s more to money
thumbin’ through it while i’m f*cked up, on my cuz, turn this sh*t to mourning money

[verse 2]
ayy, big game, big knots, paranoia settin’ it
dark sh*t make me barricade, i was too afraid to let the rest in
she’ll treat me like a bad guy, but can’t name a n*gga that i’m less than
i ain’t think about a fast ride, i just doubled back what i invest in, ayy

[outro]
yeah

- lelo lyrics

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