Money歌词由Lil Durk演唱,出自专辑《300 Days 300 Nights》,下面是《Money》完整版歌词!
Money歌词完整版
Gunz N Money (Explicit) - Lil Durk
Composed by:Durk Banks
Sorry we don't know you b***h
Who you rollin' with
Free my bronem out the pen
We be some killer sense
My block my n***as smoking s**t
That's how we rollin' s**t
We do magic pull up on them Hocus Pocus s**t
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
300 who I'm rollin' with
Called a bro' we smokin' s**t
If we broke we pokin' him
Act like you don't know this s**t
Sip lean to stay focus s**t
Fed my block with d**e and pics
Perculins with coke and s**t
50 shots we drummin' s**t
Fefe we don't come to them
We see a opp we punish him
Word to Nuski killer
Word to Chino killer
Word to Moski killer
We know we gon' kill you
You know we don't feel you
You know we gon' get 'em
They know we them n***as
They know we them n***as
Bang bro hoes we brothers b***h
THF my brothers b***h
Got caught on some other s**t
Throw out the case like Cutler b***h
One night ain't no cuddle b***h
Rex throw me a rubber b***h
Can't go raw can't trust a b***h
I can't take care of the kids
Sorry we don't know you b***h
Who you rollin' with
Free my bronem out the pen
We be some killer sense
My block my n***as smoking s**t
That's how we rollin' s**t
We do magic pull up on them Hocus Pocus s**t
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Foenem they be wackin' s**t
I ain't with that lackin' s**t
Carry 40s Macs and s**t
Ink his back like tats and s**t
I be up on racks and s**t
I do what's in my raps and s**t
F**k a b***h off my IG
Don't post my s**t relax lil' b***h
Cali sippin' act' and tec
I don't how to act with that
I'm a G with this new K
Like I'm with the alphabet
Call up BJ from the pound no bake
But he gon' make them cakes
Late night drivin' on some boppin' s**t
Go out west with that
Put them n***as on you
Yeah they'll done you
Can't go home late night 'cause
I put them n***as on you
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
OTF 300 n***a this the year
Sorry we don't know you b***h
Who you rollin' with
Free my bronem out the pen
We be some killer sense
My block my n***as smoking s**t
That's how we rollin' s**t
We do magic pull up on them Hocus Pocus s**t
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Pow
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
Guns and money
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