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lirik lagu younginsosleaze - money makin mitch

[intro]
(division)
(young chris on the beat, ugh)
diamonds dancin’ on my— ayy, got me, ayy
leavin’ the studio, ah, still sippin’ tris (yeah)
hit the blade and go (trap up out the b~tch)
ayy (yeah)
it’s sleaze, n~gga (this motherf~cker goin’ skitz)
yeah, yeah, yeah (ayy, ayy)

[verse]
leavin’ the studio, i’m high, still sippin’ tris (yeah)
hit the blade and go take trap up out the b~tch (out that)
is the fans still gon’ love me if i up and quit? (if i quit?)
but i can’t quit gettin’ pape’, i’m money makin’ mitch (money makin’ mitch)
quick to put a b~tch on auto, i don’t babysit (at all)
play with your kids if you think you finna play with this (what?)
came a long way from broke days, i had to take a risk (took a risk)
this sh~t ain’t happen overnight, b~tch, i slaved for this (yeah)
ten on me, all dubs, it’s a sloppy roll (sloppy roll)
b~tch, honor me with your trap, that’s an honor roll
be into f~ggin’, on your ass, b~tch, you gotta go (outta here)
back to them eighty~dollar dates all on e14 (hah)
i get paid to talk sh~t, it’s the way i live (i talk sh~t)
and i don’t care ’bout your feelings, got a f~ck to give
finesse sh~t, i could sell a wig to a pig
and ever since i hit the pavement, i been gettin’ it in (i been gettin’ it in)
you in mine loafin’, kick~outs, i ain’t tryna kick it (what?)
you out your mind, think we gettin’ high or corner bendin’ (stupid)
diamonds dancin’ in my mouth got me talkin’ different (yeah)
no free game, gotta pay me just to even listen (you gotta pay me)
no free game, gotta pay me just to hear me talk (you gotta pay me)
you better think before you speak, realize your thoughts (what the f~ck?)
i been in my bag lately, really gettin’ off (on my mama)
this sh~t in me, it ain’t on me, i’m a f~ckin’ boss (yeah)
do what i want ’cause i can, b~tch, i been the man (i’m that n~gga)
you tryna elevate your life, stick to the plan (you wanna boss up)
old b~tch hatin’, say my music really f~ckin’ can
but don’t forget, when i knocked you, b~tch, you was a fan (silly b~tch)
these hoes all on ig hoin’ for an image (what the f~ck?)
you got folks, but you followed all them n~ggas pickin’ (man)
call that boy teena marie with all that square business (hah)
he hold hands and romance and booty hair l!ckin’
i brag different, i ain’t nothin’ like your last n~gga (at all)
and i’ll leave a b~tch quick, ain’t with the ass kissin’ (bye)
money bulgin’ through my pockets, that’s why i’m limpin’
plus the stick hold thirty~three, but i ain’t scottie pippen (big thirty)
i’m that n~gga in your life who gon’ boss you up (what?)
you want some change in your game? let me know what’s up (let me know)
i could lead you to the water, is you gon’ drink it up?
oh, you like f~ckin’ for the free? you lil’ freaky bum (woah, yeah)
come and step up to the mound, you in the major league (the major league)
and shout out to them broke hoes who couldn’t make a team
don’t believe in fairy tales, that sh~t make~believe (that sh~t bull)
b~tch, i’m sleaze, mr. really sell a b~tch a dream (yeah)
it’s 7x for the win, you could never lose (7x)
stay broke or boss up, it’s up for you to choose (b~tch)
yeah, ayy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
stay broke or boss— it’s up for you to choose, b~tch
[outro]
ayy, you could never lose (division)
ayy, boss up to the— ayy, yeah (young chris on the beat, ugh)
(this motherf~cker goin’ skitz)

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