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lirik lagu money ‘n’ drugs – lil austin

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[intro]
you’ll never know, if you never try
you’ll never learn, if you never step outside
you’ll never understand, if you never withstand
everything is easy when you live your life in phases

[chorus]
i’m having a bad day
you probably can tell
i’m not feeling like myself
i’ll crawl back in my sh-ll
i live off of money ‘n’ drugs
yea, money ‘n’ drugs

[verse 1]
money bring pain, money bring gain
i’ll never call you b-tch again
she all that i can handle
cash money, financial
hopin’ the homies see
i run for the money
i’m tryna be low-key
not bad using that dope money
once poor who imagined being rich
that i had all the money
where you belong with your family
gone ‘head and made that money
blow up on this society
but in reality
i ain’t got no money

[chorus]
i’m having a bad day
you probably can tell
i’m not feeling like myself
i’ll crawl back in my sh-ll
i live off of money ‘n’ drugs
yea, money ‘n’ drugs

[verse 2]
the dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs
my paper long, yep, you left alone, you get no f-cks
that mean i’m overflowin’ all you rappin’ folks
i’m misunderstood, not really a bad guy just high off drugs
they say he the key to my blessings
stores with drugs, battles without rings
hoe, sl-t, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
‘cause i bounce around like i’m on drugs
most people made of blood and organs but i’m made of drugs
can we take shots? what’s your flavor?
flat drinks we call it cups
you constantly say, that you do drugs
i like hoes that like poles in strip clubs

[chorus]
i’m having a bad day
you probably can tell
i’m not feeling like myself
i’ll crawl back in my sh-ll
i live off of money ‘n’ drugs
yea, money ‘n’ drugs

[verse 3]
yeah, i like hoes that like poles in strip clubs
drivin’ my impala and selling drugs
six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
through drugs and friends, i was in misery
all around me there’s death, drugs, and misery
i’m washin’ off another plate
stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
we’re just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin’ weed
see, i like the person that you are
and she was married to my grandfather for money ‘n’ drugs
out with the homies, cuz’ shawty wanna be a thug
money come and money go, money problems addin’ up
my daddy drank and my momma drugged

[bridge]
you’ll never know, if you never try
you’ll never learn, if you never step outside
you’ll never understand, if you never withstand

[verse 4]
must be something you want me to see
through drugs and friends, i was in misery
rollin’, chokin’ and movin’ in slow motion
the money and fame coming in due time
old friends be like, “happy belated”
or you’ll drive me crazy
my friends and fam hear me
maybe i should ditch my hometown and leave my friends
i had dollars for a young blood that never had cents
my daddy drank and my momma drugged
surrounded by drugs, violence and sodomy
they giving pounds and that was before the money
but most times the sequel sucks
drivin’ my impala and selling drugs

[outro]
we all have the right to a personal opinion
but not who should live and who should die
that decision is not ours to make
only god can read hearts and minds

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