lirik lagu z money - goin' in freestyle
[intro]
z money
808 mafia
[verse]
really sellin’ chickens, 100 pounds of mid
yellin’ that you want it, n-gga, come and get
i became a trapper when i stacked my first first
b-tches love a dog and i love a b-tch that’s trippin’
come and let me count my money, then i f-ck her sittin’
i would go cop a wraith, but that cause too much attention
i’m huntin’ in the trap, h-ll no, i’m not a piston
got k!llers in the trap, p-ssy n-gga think i’m trippin’
don’t fl!ck up that lil ho unless you’re fl!ckin’ ’bout my zipper
invest a hundred in my music, i’m not signin’, mister
yesterday, i seen myself, that shot worth ’bout 250
i’m sad it blew up on my porch, i am a dope dealer
f-ck up out a d-mn boy, i’m just dope addicted
two-sixes on my ride, look how i’m floatin’, n-gga
don’t care, white, grey, or brown, heat it like toast, n-gga
this why i ain’t feelin’, this my only main [?]
my worst month of the year, next year, every month a milli
n-gga, i make money every day, f-ck a christmas
my other n-gga trippin’, holiday, can’t get busy
but i’m so patient, waitin’ on this money, need a fifty
it’s christmas eve, i’m pourin’ up a pint with my n-gga
but that’s a rocket, gotta keep a gat ’cause you might get it
flodgin’ -ss n-gga post another n-gga skrilla
she came out as a girl, lil girly -ss n-gga
pillow talkin’ like a b-tch, like a girl, n-gga
f-ckin’ on your sister, yeah, she f-ck a real n-gga
ain’t tryna stop the peace, i ain’t tryna do no k!llin’
z money want you on my d-ck, i want a hundred million
i know i’m worth, i know i’m worth more than these fake -ss n-ggas
and i’m independent, never see me in the pendant
ever seen some junkies hoppin’ all the way to the ceiling?
z money [?] early, out here standin’ in the kitchen
because it’s almost christmas, gotta check another 50
don’t wanna hear no old rich stories, n-gga, stop the preachin’
’cause i ain’t goin broke, see 60k before the weekend
i only knew her 8 hours, then she let me christen
don’t wanna wear no christians in my past she [?] to keep it
spent a hundred on my car so i don’t have to lease it
i be too high and i’m bein’ paid, i’m payin’ leases
just got a crib in mia, i wake up, see the beaches
stl, got a mansion in georgia with my peaches
and i be f-ckin’ on my peaches d-mn near every weekend
and b-tches know i’m not a vegan, b-tch, i like a benji
and i be havin’ b-tches, i [?] in them like 50s
stackin’ all this bread, i…
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