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money talks - nar4v lyrics

[intro: nar4v]
grr, yeah, yeah, pull up, pull up (skrrt, skrrt)
you know how we comin’, straps out, ops ain’t ready (brrt, brrt)
money loud, pockets fat, lil’ b*tch, don’t test me (nah, nah)
yeah, we slidin’, we ridin’, mask and gloves, stay deadly (grr, grr)

[chorus: nar4v]
money talks, b*tch, cash loud, racks hittin’ the floor (racks, racks)
slide out, draco clap, ops run, they wantin’ more (brrt, brrt)
we don’t shoot through windows, hop out, walk, spray that sh*t raw (spray it, spray it)
city deep, streets ours, lil’ n*gga, don’t test my law (nah, nah)
heard the opps talkin’, runnin’ their mouth, we gon’ shut it down (shut it down)
pull up in the ‘burban, fully loaded, leave him on the ground (brrt, brrt)
no rap cap, all facts, we them tweakers ridin’ round (round, round)
opp got whip, hit the gas, we gon’ chase him through the town (skrrt, skrrt)

[verse 1: nar4v]
pull up late night, mask on, strapped, draco in my grip (grr, grip)
ops thought they sl!ck, get hit, get wеt, yeah, they gettin’ whippеd (splash, splash)
hundred bands, blue hunnids, pockets stacked, money talkin’ loud (stack, stack)
hop out, hop in traffic, run the city, make my ops bow (brrt, brrt)
nike all black, gloves tight, fully dressed for this hit (hit, hit)
pull up to the block, draco clap, leave ‘em shook, they split (grr, grr)
hoes all on my d*ck, pockets fat, i don’t need no sh*t (nah, nah)
we gettin’ paid, racks on racks, ops know who run this lit (lit, lit)
[chorus: nar4v]
money talks, b*tch, cash loud, racks hittin’ the floor (racks, racks)
slide out, draco clap, ops run, they wantin’ more (brrt, brrt)
we don’t shoot through windows, hop out, walk, spray that sh*t raw (spray it, spray it)
city deep, streets ours, lil’ n*gga, don’t test my law (nah, nah)
heard the opps talkin’, runnin’ their mouth, we gon’ shut it down (shut it down)
pull up in the ‘burban, fully loaded, leave him on the ground (brrt, brrt)
no rap cap, all facts, we them tweakers ridin’ round (round, round)
opp got whip, hit the gas, we gon’ chase him through the town (skrrt, skrrt)

[verse 2: nar4v]
late night, city drift, hops out, we gon’ spray that clip (brrt, brrt)
micro drac’ on me, clip full, ain’t no missin’, take that hit (grr, grr)
hundred shots, 5.56, ops runnin’, can’t handle this (spray, spray)
pull up to the trap, racks foldin’, pockets lookin’ like this (stack, stack)
mask tight, gloves on, fully ready, we don’t slip (nah, nah)
hoes love the money, we gon’ f*ck, sip lean, get a l!ck (sip, sip)
all my n*ggas real, shooters with me, hop out, straight to hit (hop out, hop out)
money talks, lil’ b*tch, that’s why ops always trip (grr, trip)

[outro: nar4v]
grr, pull up, mask tight, pockets loud, city ours (skrrt)
ops runnin’, we ridin’, draco clap, leave scars (brrt, brrt)
hustle hard, money talks, racks stackin’, we stars (stack, stack)
no fake*ass n*ggas, all real, street life, battle scars (grr, grr)

- nar4v lyrics

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