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lirik lagu mo checks – los and nutty

[intro: los]
more money, more checks, more checks, yeah
more money, more money, more checks, yeah
more, yeah, f*ck, yeah (uh)

[verse 1: los]
more money, more problems, more checks, yeah (more checks, yeah)
i done tripled up the money, i invest, yeah
couple hundred in that stash, put it on your head (put it on your head)
i’m one of them real dogs, n*ggas don’t know how to play it (one of them rеal dogs)
is n*ggas really livin’ what they rappin’? i don’t think so
i’m one of thеm rich n*ggas, grindin’ like i’m still broke
b*tch p*ssy so bad, type of sh*t n*ggas’ll k!ll for
ain’t see me in ninety days, i run up racks in that town
got a daisy stamp on it, then that pack could be mine (no cap)
i ain’t f*ck the first night, then that b*tch could be lyin’ (no cap, n*gga)
white house records, i made a million out the trap, boy
tryna dodge clout, my b*tch cheap like an android (hah)
most my n*ggas countin’ up
could put you on the route, but you look like a broke*ass n*gga that’ll run your mouth
add another zero to the check, f*ck it, two of ’em (f*ck it, two of ’em)
find a new town, make sure the whole crew crunchin’ (whole crew crunchin’)
i come from the jungle, how i’m servin’ the klu klux? (hah)
hit her first night, baby say i’m smooth as f*ck (d*mn)
shoot my shot like i’m uzi or somethin’ (frrt)
f*cked over a couple plugs, man, i know i was wrong
where i’m from, a light dub get your family gone (get your family gone)
a hundred racks every month, that’s what my mind be on, for real (my mind be on)
i’ma run it to the ceiling, then chill on it (i’ma chill on it)
i could sign you or put two thousand pills on you
i was puttin’ up big numbers when n*ggas came short (came short)
i’m the same n*ggas was grindin’ from saltporch, n*gga
[chorus: los]
more money, more problems, more checks, yeah (more checks, yeah)
i done tripled up the money, i invest, yeah (money i invest, yeah)
more checks, yeah
more money, more problems, more checks, yeah (more checks, yeah)
i done tripled up the money, i invest, yeah (i invest, yeah)
p*ssy*ass n*ggas, ain’t got no love for ’em

[verse 2: wb nutty]
ayy, more money, more problems (yeah)
rental car, high mileage
twenty*five p’s, shout out to my n*gga ghazi
i don’t want no broke b*tch f*ckin’ up my vibes (b*tch)
talk in codes, i got jeans, n*gga, what’s your size?
i been fillin’ big orders, i’m the real source (n*gga)
n*ggas copy all my moves like we playin’ horse (what?)
where the f*ck was you when we was on saltporch? (where?)
skipped over weed, sold raw first
they pay the high up north, then i’m on the way (i’m on the way)
i’m beatin’ prices, tryna shortstop n*ggas’ pape’ (what you payin’?)
she gon’ drive, i’ma lie to her the whole way (the whole way, b*tch)
breakdown too slow, buy the whole thing
more money, more problems, get ’em there and i sell ’em
n*ggas livin’ check*to*check, man, i know that sh*t be k!ller (man, i know that sh*t be k!ller)
i was tearin’ through the 6 and they couldn’t tell the difference (they ain’t know sh*t)
i done seen the codefendant turn to the witness, n*gga
[outro: wb nutty]
more money, more problems, come with the game
set up shop, i’ma turn it, turn it to the lane
more money, more problems, come with the game
set up shop, i’m turnin’ that n*gga hood to the lane, n*gga (give a f*ck what you heard, n*gga)
one more time, watch here, watch them cars right there

- los and nutty

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