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lirik lagu monthly expenses – treemason & spanish ran

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[intro]
we do whatever we do to survive, like
i choose, uhm, probably, uhm

[interlude]
yeah, no breaks, n*gga
look (uh)
yo, uh

[verse 1]
you n*ggas p*ssy, i can smell it on ya
choose your friends, why is he be tellin’ on ya? (snitches)
i don’t even smoke with n*ggas (uh*uh)
still i’m handin’ l’s out (losers)
came up bagging work inside my girl’s house (aha)
drugs and money move the world ’round (for real)
felt like i made it with my first pound (i did)
you buy two, i front the third ounce (what you mean?)
started makin’ thousand, movin’ words ’round (uh)
i paint a picture like bob ross
these happy trees’ll calm your nerves down (hu!)
bendin’ corners, makin’ swerve sounds (skrr*skrr)
since birth been gifted as a cursed child
my monthly expenses in cluey, then backwoods and leather bag goods (aha)
still i buy my food with ebt, i’m that hood (tree mason)
[chorus]
everythings, it work
i’m progressing, there ain’t no brakes
make no mistakes, tree mason higher than the pearly gate (uh)
move ’em out, find the quickest route (move ’em)
it’s office, small f*ckers got the sl!ckest mouth
times changin’, people grow apart (they do)
still i welcome you with open arms (uh)
with open arms

[verse 2]
know your heart, seasons change, people grow apart (they do)
i flood the block, we sellin’ noah’s ark
welcome you with open arms (grr)
bunch of shots like it’s open bar (ba*ba)
that peep you hearin’ is the smoke alarm (ha*ha)
keep stone island under supreme
my golden goose is l!cked dirty but i keep ’em clean (keep ’em clean)
my b*tch lookin’ like she model for maybelline (aha)
i came up sellin’ ace of green
now they flyin’ in the way for me
i said that it’s no breaks ’cause they can’t wait for me (they can’t)
weary ’cause i’m movin’ gracefully like casher claying me
still i roam the bronx with all my hooligans
take my b*tches up in sushi, up in [?] (uh)
n*ggas weird, so i keep my distance socially
personally and vocally (word)
n*ggas livin’ hopelesslly
builded that high, even your royal highness i smoke ’em all in cyphers
i lit my way with the torches fire
your n*ggas flows expired
[chorus]
move ’em out, find the quickest route
it’s office, small f*ckers got the sl!ckest mouth
times changin’, people grow apart
still i welcome you with open arms
with open arms
move ’em out, find the quickest route
it’s office, small f*ckers got the sl!ckest mouth
times changin’, people grow apart
still i welcome you with open arms
with open arms

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