Money lyrics

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[Intro]
Cook that sh*t up, Quay
Four Pockets Full yeah, Four Pockets Full yeah
Four Pockets Full yeah, Four Pockets Full yeah

[Chorus]
Faded, I'm on that sizzurp
Then I'ma light my spliff up
I'm a big dog, y'all n*ggas teacups
On the jet gettin' brain with my feet up
I don't bite my tongue, I'ma speak up
Send a hit, watch them young n*ggas eat up
No deer but a n*gga got big bucks
Stayed down on my grind and I came up

[Verse 1]
b*tch I don't milly rock, I get the money
I got two b*tches with me tryna jump me
Remember them old heads wouldn't front me
I'm sh*ttin' on 'em, got 'em holdin' they stomach
That paper on me, gettin' it in by the bundle
The things they dream about a n*gga done done it
Them b*tches was stiff on the kid, they was frontin'
Now I'm stickin' di*k all in they stomach
Drip season n*gga, shout out to Gunna
No pus*y in me but they know how I'm comin'
Drop a bag and he'll be dead in the morning
Headshots, I ain't sending no warnings
We don't shoot at houses, we hit a target
They know I'm throwed off, they see I'm a target
No back and forth, we ain't doin' no walkin'
I stand on my words, I ain't doin' no barkin'
[Chorus]
Faded, I'm on that sizzurp
Then I'ma light my spliff up
I'm a big dog, y'all n*ggas teacups
On the jet gettin' brain with my feet up
I don't bite my tongue, I'ma speak up
Send a hit, watch them young n*ggas eat up
No deer but a n*gga got big bucks
Stayed down on my grind and I came up

[Verse 2]
Came up on them n*ggas, didn't it
Hundred racks on me, I'ma spend it
This ain't Lacoste, n*gga this Givenchy
Thousand pounds, me and Ced split it
Free Lil Steve, screamin' f*ck the system
Dog I ain't know that was your sister
If I knew I still woulda hit her
Goin' crazy on them n*ggas, woah
Got the streets in a figure four
Your baby mama got a deep throat
I ain't kiddin', I don't tell jokes
Who want beef, I want all the smoke
I'm ballin' on these n*ggas, check the score
Flexin' on the Gram with your bro
Your b*tch told me everything I know
Diss me n*gga, you gon' get exposed
[Chorus]
Faded, I'm on that sizzurp
Then I'ma light my spliff up
I'm a big dog, y'all n*ggas teacups
On the jet gettin' brain with my feet up
I don't bite my tongue, I'ma speak up
Send a hit, watch them young n*ggas eat up
No deer but a n*gga got big bucks
Stayed down on my grind and I came up

[Outro]
Came up, came up on them n*ggas
I got digits, I got commas, I got figures
We got sticks, we got choppers, we got MACs
We ain't goin' for that
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