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Use To Money Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Girl, never name shit
Put you in dollar
He gotta take a pill or be a killer, he ain't that
Niggas don't wanna bump into me, they gon' meet they match
Niggas fightin' bullets, this is not a boxing match
Dive in all the way, bitch, it ain't no turnin' back
Niggas good at sneak dishing, flame him up, now he a pack
They talk that shooter shit, I'ma show them how I get
Don't want no undercover beef, show me that it's lit
Might go live with this chain after I strip him for his shit
I fuck live for this low, bitch, I took a different risk
Must AP after AP, bitch, I took another risk
Shred gang, strip team, don't let me see with your shit
How the fuck you shootin' when a nigga took your blick
Catch a mod and take his kit, leave a nigga real sick
We gon' bounce out that cat, leave a nigga real sick
Oh, they poppin' it again, it's time to take a field trip
Rappin' about what your homie did, you ain't this shit
Don't ask me what I'm doin', most likely I'm gettin' chipped
Why you trust that bitch when you know she doin' dick
You a shooter over that bitch, but ain't this shit about your bro
We gon' beat that block up soon as we get a nigga low
30 ball in my jeans, this bitch sayin' I'm actin' mean
I'm just throwin' shit together, chrome heart with Celine
I could score for Friday, but you can't make half of that
That little shit you flexin', niggas been ran through that
I can tell niggas ain't used to money
Get these niggas far away, they move funny
Hop out, knock shit down, I'm too clumsy
When I was broke, they ain't tell me that they love me
Know my owner used to treat me like it's fuck me
Up a ten and all blue, she wanna fuck me
I think I'm the golden child, good luck Charlie
Pour a four, walk hard, I'm gettin' gnarly
He keep showin' off that watch, strip his cardi
Yo, paper runnin' low, you get money hardly
I gon' broke, that shit gon' break my heart
Just glock like a valet, you get parked
Wanna be around the M, no marks
Paint a nigga a whole whip, it's art
In high school, I was takin' niggas' cards
Now I'm in the field, takin' bigger risks
If you really chasin' chicks, you feel this
Wells came in, it's time to seal it
She told me that she love me, told the bitch to kill it
Hop out, walk him down, doctors cannot heal it
I just served another hunt, bitch, they need to fix it
I just served another hunt, bitch, they need to fix it
I just served another hunt, bitch, they need to fix it