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Adm. by Songs of Universal, Inc (BMI) - Dirty Money lyrics

Part I

[Verse 1]
Money on my mind
All the time, all the time, oh
Slangin', sellin', n***as tellin'
Catchin' feelings, on the low
Friends switchin', different women
With you every night, woah
Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin'
That the Lord, take my soul
Money on my mind
All the time, all the time, oh
Slangin', sellin', n***as tellin'
Catchin' feelings, on the low
Friends switchin', different women
With you every night, woah
Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin'
That the Lord, take my soul Part II

[Intro]
Fargo
The wolves come out at night n***a

[Hook]
Dirty money, all I know is dirty money
Millionaire, 30 under 30 money
That my brother, but he down in murder somethin'
Jae my brother, but he down the way

[Verse 2]
It's dirty I don't know where it came from
It's dirty, I don't know where the name from
New extended .30 and his hand gun
And touching million ain't gon' change where we came from
I can't let no f** n***as round me
I can't let no f** n***as round me
My lil n***as got a problem, we gon' go to work
I bent the corner in that 7, I was smoking purp
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He said he's about to do a body told me hold his work
He nearly fell up out the window, I had to hold his shirt, woah
I can't let no f** n***as round me
Got this 30 and my young n***a 'bout it, yeah
Put that on my mama, I won't die no f** n***a
When you start get commas, that's when they want to f** with you
When you starvin', who gon' come pay that re-up with you?
n***as left you out for dead and never stuck with you
You had to feed the family, that's first
Make them p**y n***as understand ya, that the first
Rich and switch, 20 bands for a verse
Rich and switch, 20 bands for a course
I can't let no f** n***as round me
But I'm 'bout it like these young n***as 'round me
Liberace steady drippin' off my wrist
Slip in Versace, then I mix it with the kitchen
I lost my conscious the day I f** up with them chickens
A lot of bread that we done f**ed off on these b**hes
I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, I know I'm selfish
I see that Fendi, see Chanel, I can't help it
Got all these problems and I'm just tryna dodge the devil
We shot Diego then they gave Speedy double
It hurt my heart when they immigrated (karo)
He down to let these b**hes fly, no Furtado
He down to let these b**hes sing, no vibrato
He gon' let them b**hes

[Verse 3]
I got the liquor, the pour up
And shawty she got all the dope I can roll with
We run the city and I get the money from all the b**hes I roll with
I hop in the phantom
I hop in the phantom
I hop in that b**h, I'm like yeah, yeah
Don't tell me you at it, don't tell me you at it
Don't tell me you back in this b**h, yeah
I can't let no f** n***as 'round me
I can't let no f** n***as 'round me
Fa life n***a

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