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Mr. Shadow - Money Klip lyrics
Sicc Dogg Street Life This is for all my motherfucking ballers Money clockers and them [Chorus] Got my khakis all creased up Me and my homies all sleeped up Keep my pockets all greased up Chips and the money clip all day Hood banging through this rap shit to get paid I'm all about money, rapping, and smoking weed up And this family, believe we all sleaved up Creep up like an army ready for war We can smoke a whole crowd like crime, searching for more Never enough, life is tough in the ghetto Either you're balling or you're trying to get your case settled Nothing petty, getting feri on the daily Can't risk it for bullshit, I gotta feed my baby Shady motherfuckers, I keep them at a distance I got your heart pumping like a piston, listen You got it twisted thinking I'm a broke man A young stupid motherfucker with no plans No brands, no loaded weapon in my hand Taking shit from me? No chance You slow dance with the devil Cuz I've worked too damn hard to get to this level [Chorus x2] If you don't have dough for Mr. Shadow Then what you here for, there's the door, you gotta go Responsible for every move like a chess game Your next step gives or takes away your next aim Fast pay is the way I live Never had to clock in 219 to 56 When shit gets harder you gotta get stronger They say we got a long life, homey make it longer Watch who you talk to, money talks when it wants to Makes the world spin like it has to Don't let me catch you dipping in my cookie jar I can tell who the G's and the rookies are The way we ball is paranormal Jotos envy us, they want photos Can't see gangsters doing a ride Want us working like a slave or doing some time Fuck them all [Chorus] Pit bossing, Sicc Dogging, clocking, stacking dollars Back handing, smacking all you wanna be shot callers You ain't ballers you're stallers But when you're ready to do big things go ahead and call us Better involve us or else you're gonna face problems Two feet away from you the shape of revolvers And if you try to make moves I'ma hear of it Too damn good at bossing, made a career of it So stand clear of it, or get rushed with it You talk about it motherfucker, I live it [Chorus x2] |
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