Money Long

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Dude was kinda speaking' on you in a negative manner
 Gettin' out his body and I got on top of that for you
 Believe that, come here, bitch
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer (it is)
 Cellphone (yeah)
 Want that pussy, phone her (hello?)
 Sent her home (yeah)
 Bitch, I'm a loner
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer
 Say your pack strong (pack strong)
 But my pack stronger
 Mister bring it home (bring it home)
 Double California
 Don't get your head blown (boom)
 Drop a digit on ya
 You say your money long (whew)
 But my dick longer
 Let the dons step off planes
 I go dumb, hold up, wait
 Breadwinner, I don't wait
 What you skrrrt? Ain't no brakes
 Black on black, matchin' plates
 Back to hat, match the K
 Back to back, I'm on drank
 Matter fact, that's a shame
 Gettin' better, sippin' lesser
 Damn near had everything
 Watch plain, rockin' Jane
 Get you changed for some change
 I'm Gucci love, and I don't change
 Why not get that through your brain?
 I'm shy, big body Range
 I glide, we not the same
 Tryna get back to that rico
 But I had to fly to Spain
 Hold up, let me take this call
 Just got off the phone with Mane
 State your business, state the business
 We can not get in your face
 Breadwinner, how I came
 I got weight on my name
 And that's on gang
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer (it is)
 Cellphone (yeah)
 Want that pussy phone her (hello?)
 Sent her home (yeah)
 Bitch, I'm a loner
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer
 Say your pack strong (pack strong)
 But my pack stronger
 Mister bring it home (bring it home)
 Double California
 Don't get your head blown (boom)
 Drop a digit on ya
 You say your money long (whew)
 But my dick longer
 Thumbin' through it, I'm with one of my killers
 Really think they belong in a kennel
 I'ma die strong-armin' the Civic
 Sneak geek, pour it up in the sampler
 Fly to me
 I be goin' in slippers
 I'd dive in your shit in a minute
 Sometimes, I get awkward intentions
 Calm down, my reflection a killer
 Ask Kaza if you do not remember
 How I rock a t-shirt and a fitted
 Snapback, put a hole in your center
 Really that, I'm controllin' the temperature
 You ain't heard?
 I'm supplyin' the weather
 Out the country, like Miles, I'm extra
 Hashish, hundred pounds or better
 Diss me, hit the town extensive
 Two times, dick her down, I'm pressured
 Like kids say, mines is better
 I'm yeah, yeah, I be steppin'
 Flash out, sometimes I'm special
 Cigarette breath hoes, I never
 You fall, please leave my presence
 Bling blow, my gold reflectin'
 I smile, and that's a blessing
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer (it is)
 Cellphone (yeah)
 Want that pussy phone her (hello?)
 Sent her home (yeah)
 Bitch, I'm a loner
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer
 Say your pack strong (pack strong)
 But my pack stronger
 Mister bring it home (bring it home)
 Double California
 Don't get your head blown (boom)
 Drop a digit on ya
 Say your money long (whew)
 But my dick longer
 DJ Chose
 
 Dude was kinda speaking' on you in a negative manner
 Gettin' out his body and I got on top of that for you
 Believe that, come here, bitch
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer (it is)
 Cellphone (yeah)
 Want that pussy, phone her (hello?)
 Sent her home (yeah)
 Bitch, I'm a loner
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer
 Say your pack strong (pack strong)
 But my pack stronger
 Mister bring it home (bring it home)
 Double California
 Don't get your head blown (boom)
 Drop a digit on ya
 You say your money long (whew)
 But my dick longer
 Let the dons step off planes
 I go dumb, hold up, wait
 Breadwinner, I don't wait
 What you skrrrt? Ain't no brakes
 Black on black, matchin' plates
 Back to hat, match the K
 Back to back, I'm on drank
 Matter fact, that's a shame
 Gettin' better, sippin' lesser
 Damn near had everything
 Watch plain, rockin' Jane
 Get you changed for some change
 I'm Gucci love, and I don't change
 Why not get that through your brain?
 I'm shy, big body Range
 I glide, we not the same
 Tryna get back to that rico
 But I had to fly to Spain
 Hold up, let me take this call
 Just got off the phone with Mane
 State your business, state the business
 We can not get in your face
 Breadwinner, how I came
 I got weight on my name
 And that's on gang
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer (it is)
 Cellphone (yeah)
 Want that pussy phone her (hello?)
 Sent her home (yeah)
 Bitch, I'm a loner
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer
 Say your pack strong (pack strong)
 But my pack stronger
 Mister bring it home (bring it home)
 Double California
 Don't get your head blown (boom)
 Drop a digit on ya
 You say your money long (whew)
 But my dick longer
 Thumbin' through it, I'm with one of my killers
 Really think they belong in a kennel
 I'ma die strong-armin' the Civic
 Sneak geek, pour it up in the sampler
 Fly to me
 I be goin' in slippers
 I'd dive in your shit in a minute
 Sometimes, I get awkward intentions
 Calm down, my reflection a killer
 Ask Kaza if you do not remember
 How I rock a t-shirt and a fitted
 Snapback, put a hole in your center
 Really that, I'm controllin' the temperature
 You ain't heard?
 I'm supplyin' the weather
 Out the country, like Miles, I'm extra
 Hashish, hundred pounds or better
 Diss me, hit the town extensive
 Two times, dick her down, I'm pressured
 Like kids say, mines is better
 I'm yeah, yeah, I be steppin'
 Flash out, sometimes I'm special
 Cigarette breath hoes, I never
 You fall, please leave my presence
 Bling blow, my gold reflectin'
 I smile, and that's a blessing
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer (it is)
 Cellphone (yeah)
 Want that pussy phone her (hello?)
 Sent her home (yeah)
 Bitch, I'm a loner
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer
 Say your pack strong (pack strong)
 But my pack stronger
 Mister bring it home (bring it home)
 Double California
 Don't get your head blown (boom)
 Drop a digit on ya
 Say your money long (whew)
 But my dick longer
 DJ Chose
 
 Dude was kinda speaking' on you in a negative manner
 Gettin' out his body and I got on top of that for you
 Believe that, come here, bitch
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer (it is)
 Cellphone (yeah)
 Want that pussy, phone her (hello?)
 Sent her home (yeah)
 Bitch, I'm a loner
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer
 Say your pack strong (pack strong)
 But my pack stronger
 Mister bring it home (bring it home)
 Double California
 Don't get your head blown (boom)
 Drop a digit on ya
 You say your money long (whew)
 But my dick longer
 Let the dons step off planes
 I go dumb, hold up, wait
 Breadwinner, I don't wait
 What you skrrrt? Ain't no brakes
 Black on black, matchin' plates
 Back to hat, match the K
 Back to back, I'm on drank
 Matter fact, that's a shame
 Gettin' better, sippin' lesser
 Damn near had everything
 Watch plain, rockin' Jane
 Get you changed for some change
 I'm Gucci love, and I don't change
 Why not get that through your brain?
 I'm shy, big body Range
 I glide, we not the same
 Tryna get back to that rico
 But I had to fly to Spain
 Hold up, let me take this call
 Just got off the phone with Mane
 State your business, state the business
 We can not get in your face
 Breadwinner, how I came
 I got weight on my name
 And that's on gang
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer (it is)
 Cellphone (yeah)
 Want that pussy phone her (hello?)
 Sent her home (yeah)
 Bitch, I'm a loner
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer
 Say your pack strong (pack strong)
 But my pack stronger
 Mister bring it home (bring it home)
 Double California
 Don't get your head blown (boom)
 Drop a digit on ya
 You say your money long (whew)
 But my dick longer
 Thumbin' through it, I'm with one of my killers
 Really think they belong in a kennel
 I'ma die strong-armin' the Civic
 Sneak geek, pour it up in the sampler
 Fly to me
 I be goin' in slippers
 I'd dive in your shit in a minute
 Sometimes, I get awkward intentions
 Calm down, my reflection a killer
 Ask Kaza if you do not remember
 How I rock a t-shirt and a fitted
 Snapback, put a hole in your center
 Really that, I'm controllin' the temperature
 You ain't heard?
 I'm supplyin' the weather
 Out the country, like Miles, I'm extra
 Hashish, hundred pounds or better
 Diss me, hit the town extensive
 Two times, dick her down, I'm pressured
 Like kids say, mines is better
 I'm yeah, yeah, I be steppin'
 Flash out, sometimes I'm special
 Cigarette breath hoes, I never
 You fall, please leave my presence
 Bling blow, my gold reflectin'
 I smile, and that's a blessing
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer (it is)
 Cellphone (yeah)
 Want that pussy phone her (hello?)
 Sent her home (yeah)
 Bitch, I'm a loner
 Money long (money)
 But my dick longer
 Say your pack strong (pack strong)
 But my pack stronger
 Mister bring it home (bring it home)
 Double California
 Don't get your head blown (boom)
 Drop a digit on ya
 Say your money long (whew)
 But my dick longer
 DJ Chose
 

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Duration
02:49
Key
2
Tempo
148 BPM

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