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lirik lagu von won - legal money

[intro]
gonna make that money, man
it’s still the same, steady running things forever

[pre~chorus: von won]
i know you haters
wanna see me face~down (yeah)
taking chances just to make it moving
packs of greyhounds
felonies and misdemeanors
all that ain’t a great sound
no more packing a ruger
or walking ’round with dre pound (oh, oh)

[chorus: von won]
i’m getting legal money now
i’m getting legal money now
(gonna make that money, man)
i’m getting legal money now
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
(gonna make that money, man)
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
i’m getting legal money now
(gonna make that money, man)
i’m getting legal money now
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
i’m getting legal money now
(gonna make that money, man, it’s still—)
i’m getting legal money now (uh)
(gonna make that money, man, it’s still—)
[verse 1: von won]
i’m getting legal tender, legal bread
that’s why i stay flyer than an eagle’s head
up~upgraded the jag to the regal red
dog, i keep more knots than jamaican dreads
felt the pressure but i kept on building
tried it, even though i got that slept~on feeling
unappreciated, i’m gon’ bet y’all chilling
i made y’all starve, now y’all act like villains
this ain’t a good guy, he’s only finna show class
well, i’ma finna show up with my hands on cash
i stay on my stack like the geico commerical
rewriting history like michael and purple rain
here up in the booth, we got the churches changed
and i’ve been seeking to make my purpose plain
i’m rising to the top and i ain’t stopping
’til i pop up in a purple range
pushing up limits, cooking up gimmicks
trying to equate what i’m spitting, it’s physics
you need degrees to explain how i did it
the temperatures rise and i’m sick, i admit it
contemplation, i’d hide them birds in my seats
brick after brick, inside a burb, i’m with g
hitting the booth, then returning with thieves
had a nightmare of cops that was rolling behind me, ten feet
who’s in control? no one else but the law
so i put down that life and i scoop up my sword
real on this mic, never truth on these bars
but these rappers around me still thinking they’re hard
mind~state of shawn carter, suge knight
bully in the game so i can bring the hood life
christ in my veins and [?] my [?] (i’m getting)
been around the world twice, free flight, uh~huh! (legal money now)
[pre~chorus: von won]
i know you haters (yeah)
wanna see me face~down (oh yeah)
taking chances just to make it moving
packs of greyhounds (oh)
felonies and misdemeanors
all that ain’t a great sound
no more packing a ruger
or walking ’round with dre pound (i’m getting a need for)

[chorus: von won & bizzle]
i’m getting legal money now
i’m getting legal money now
(gonna make that money, man)
i’m getting legal money now (how can i, can i? yeah, yeah)
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
(gonna make that money, man)
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
i’m getting legal money now
(gonna make that money, man)
i’m getting legal money now
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
i’m getting legal money now (how can i [?]? it’s bizzle)
(gonna make that money, man, it’s still—)
i’m getting legal money now (can i, can i get it now?)
(gonna make that money, man, it’s still—)
[verse 2: bizzle]
and i’m not bragging at all
but i had to get off that foolishness (yeah)
through christ, i’m a new dude moving with
a new life and a new mood you can see (y’all [?], ayy)
you insist i’m a hooligan, but grew up (yeah, yeah)
swimming in the pool with them, i was cool with (yeah, yeah)
did school with them, grew with them (yeah, yeah, oh)
so it feel like i’m still in tune with them (yeah)
through the music, all i knew was sin (yeah)
taught to sell, but to h~ll with what you heard (heard)
they’re making it look cool, as if
it’s all well, homie, all that jail is for the birds
they do one year and leave (and leave)
if that, then they go free (free, oh)
if you get caught doing that same thing (yeah)
you’d get six years at least
whether you rapping or making beats (beats)
going to class with a’s and b’s (b’s)
and mowing the grass and taking the heat
it’s a future for you, and it ain’t just streets (oh yeah, yeah)
you can make it your situation
you can take it and make it gleam
circumstances, you can change it (oh)
work in advance and say you believe (yeah)
and, dog, i’d be a liar
if i said it would be easy (no)
you’re tryna provide for your seed
but if you’re in jail, then where will your seed be? (oh yeah, yeah, man)
we need you free, a cage
just ain’t no place for no human being to be (i want money, yeah)
hood is just what you think it to be (money)
and we finna change the meaning of street (oh)
bizzle

[pre~chorus: dre murray]
i know you haters
wanna see me face~down (yeah, yeah)
taking chances just to make it moving
packs of greyhounds (oh yeah)
felonies and misdemeanors
all that ain’t a great sound
no more packing a ruger
or walking ’round with dre pound (i am getting legal money, ayy, yeah)

[chorus: von won & dre murray]
i’m getting legal money now
i’m getting legal money now
(gonna make that money, man)
i’m getting legal money now (how can i, can i? yeah, yeah)
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
(gonna make that money, man)
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
i’m getting legal money now
(gonna make that money, man)
i’m getting legal money now
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
i’m getting legal money now (how can i, can i, can i)
(gonna make that money, man, it’s still—)
i’m getting legal money now (ayy, can i, can i get it now?)
(gonna make that money, man, it’s still—)

[verse 3: dre murray]
i see you posted on the corner
fists full of marijuana
eyes on that white band
block hotter than a sauna
in the car, you call a loaner
in a minute, you’s a goner
evil world has no heart
and it’s looking for a donor (oh)
ooh, the perfect candidate (yeah, yeah)
hustle town mind~state
get it by any means
including the crime rate
i’m like, wait, hold up
kinfolk, slow your roll
you’re about to throw your life away (oh yeah)
plus your soul
and i ain’t even tryna preach
to you, i just seen
too many of my kin in that pen
and it’s all behind, been (oh yeah)
ain’t no goody two shoes
i can’t even pretend
minus ten (oh)
i was chasing that green, married to sin (yeah)
almost lost my life
that marriage, it had to end
i’m done with them loser types (oh)
i’m trying to win (i want money)
you can miss me with that waldo
now i’m looking for forbes
yeah, i’m counting legal money (i’m getting)
how’s yours, huh? huh? (legal money now)

[chorus: von won & dre murray]
i’m getting legal money now
i’m getting legal money now
(gonna make that money, man)
i’m getting legal money now (how can i, can i? yeah, yeah)
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
(gonna make that money, man)
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
i’m getting legal money now
(gonna make that money, man)
i’m getting legal money now
(it’s still the same, steady running things forever)
i’m getting legal money now (how can i, can i, can i)
(gonna make that money, man, it’s still—)
i’m getting legal money now (can i, can i get it now?)
(gonna make that money, man, it’s still—)

[outro]
(gotta make that money, man)
(yeah, yeah)
(it’s still the same, steady running things fore—)
(oh yeah)

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