Money Water$

Wrong squad,Puttin in down with my boy money waters,Ha ha ha ha ha,It’s about time baby,Nuttin’ like the sunshine,Makes it kinda hard to,Oh and why sometimes moonshine can’t clear a nggamind,Up in the juke joint puffin’ pie,I’m a regular, helluva,Nggaroll, gigolo, etcetera,Several big steps ahead of ‘em,Dead spirits and demons in the parkin’ lot triple teamin’Some of ‘em triple Beamin’,Stick around if you think im lyinIf you think I’m schemingDon’t mean they ain’t there cause yo’ shortsighted ass doesn’t see ‘em,I feel ‘em breathin’ down my neck hairI’m prepared for the worstMan enough to provide my own welfareDidn’t play the chrome I caught by private healthcareSome shit that make me take that nasty shit off elsewhereI walk the streets and take in all the fresh airTime is on my side so I’ma get there when I get it thereBut when I get there, I’ma tell it to every soul willin’ to hear itThe war ain’t over, see but over here we bring the spiritChorusDay by day we look to the sky,Aint such good things worth more than life,5 sic ‘ems away from given a damn,Oooooh,Day by day we look to the sky,Ain’t such good things worth more than life,5 sic ‘ems away from throwin’ both up my hands,Oooooh,End ChorusThese nggasget so crucial,Police are getting brutal,Ho nggas rob me when they tired of eatin’ Ramen Noodles,Gun pressed to my chestTold him devil’s out to get himBut rebel in him would let me level with himHot metal venom in my body in a hurryBitch is screamin “damn nggadead,” vision blurryMade one last call, god I hope they hear meIf not then when I get there, all of my worries,Fuck dirty, the south can’t get no dirtier,Take trip to Texassippi, it’s downright filthy,So you can miss me with that let it ride jibber-jabber,I’ma tell you right now judge, pleadin not guilty,I’ll be out of this hospital bed in a jiffy,I’m pretty nifty with the 3-57 with meSend a message tell em im cominkeep those gears shiftin,god bless the country towns and my city,Chorus

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