Money (Extended) Lyrics

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Life gets the sauce

Hey

It's ya boy life you know

That's me

Eh every time i keep on doing like i mean it

I get money in my head they just like it

If i feature all my bitches they gon like it

All the money running in my veins is evil

And the devil trynna wave me am so high

I can't smoke but i do it like am okay

And the nigas wanna bath me cuz am working

I can't do it

You can do it (do it)

When i do it like i do it you can hate me

Every time i do it like i like the shit

And the bitches on my neck they just like me

And the grudges on my head they just wanna f*ck me

They can trap a nigga down but i just warn you chains on my head

When i do ‘em plenty switches bitches trynna fuck me

Chains on my neck

Ice on my neck, ice on my wrist

Doing like a boss niga i'mma really boss

I can do it like i have the world am happy now (blessed)

Holes in my room i keep it anywhere i like it

Money coming any way i too i like it

Sources sources

Story coming out

I get nigas trynna play me off but they can’t

You can trap me niga but i keep on going high

Yeah i just heard ‘bout the blaq

Make the trappers fucked

You can track it

Bars not really on my lyrics but i’m moving

She can’t do it, he can do it

And ‘em nigas wanna do the right thing

They can’t do it like i do it ‘cuz it’s holy

All the silence in me yeah i give ‘em moti

When i put a motivation they’re gon’ like it

They can’t drag it down that’s why i do it higher

And the nigas playin’ my song

Ep on my neck, doin’ like it’s early

You can’t even work it like i work it that’s the sources

When they do it i’ma okay right

Bitches wanna follow me and y’all know

And i get bitches on my pages too much streaming

If i do it like i do it you know i’m right

I get bitches on my neck i get fuckin’ holes in my room

I do it like i’m boss i’m a boss

I say i do it like a trapper i’m a trapper

If i do it in the street i worth games

Do it like i’m winning ma’am it’s in my heart

Money on my mind doing like so evil

I’ve been doing like i know what i have been doing yeah

They nigas wanna tell me that it’s really wrong

I trust myself the devil can’t do it y’all know

I gave my life to devil keep on moving

Jesus christ died for me but i’ll die for devil

Keep on moving man i sold myself to devil

I can’t smoke but i keep on gettin’ high

And the niga wanna love me like i’m iced

Two things in my mind just the money

Money and power, trust the sources