| I’m with my homies in this bitch and ain’t no fading it
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| I hit my nigga Ram Bunkey on some flagrant shit (yeah)
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| Red Pumas red Dickies with the stranger shit
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| We keep it brackin, know what’s happening, who you banging with? |
| (what)
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| I love my hood I love my homies ain’t no changing it (changing it)
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| Y-Go hit me on the gurb and said we getting rich
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| I miss my nigga Sean Mac that was my relative (that was my nigga)
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| Pimp nigga never fuck a hoe I’m celibate
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| I hate when niggas get to flexing on some extra shit
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| Know when they sobbing there’s some motherfucking tissue is
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| Talking money but who you even getting with (getting with)
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| Cutting dizzle bitches giving them percentages
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| But the bitch hoe
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| So what am I supposed to do?
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| I go and grab the loot
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| You sent me two to two
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| So what am I supposed to do? |
| (What, what)
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| Make money
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| Yeah so that’s what I’m supposed to do (Is that what I’m supposed to do?)
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| Make money
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| Yeah I tell my niggas what they supposed to do (I tell my niggas what they
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| supposed to do)
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| Making money
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| Yeah so that’s what I’m supposed to do (so that’s what I’m supposed to do)
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| Making money
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| And I don’t need nobody telling me what I’m supposed to do
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| I be chilling with my bloods and locs and? |
| (what up)
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| Sometimes I be overseas bi-coastal (I'm overseas)
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| I can see all you haters bifocals (I can see you)
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| I used to wonder how I can make money (I used to wonder how)
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| I remember walking around with that fake money
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| Trying to juke the Chinaman at the liquor store
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| And my big bro used to hit me with that give and go
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| So I just go
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| And it don’t stop
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| Before I hit the door I grab some chicken out the pot
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| My momma on the cheap because that’s all I really got
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| My big bro my twin and I still know my pops
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| Daddy opened up businesses setting up shop
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| Kept the money in the hood so I gotta give him props
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| So that’s what I’ma do
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| What else am I to supposed to do?
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| Make money, break bread, spend it with my crew
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| So what am I supposed to do? |
| (What, what)
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| Make money
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| Yeah so that’s what I’m supposed to do (Is that what I’m supposed to do?)
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| Make money
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| Yeah I tell my niggas what they supposed to do (I tell my niggas what they
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| supposed to do)
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| Making money
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| Yeah so that’s what I’m supposed to do (so that’s what I’m supposed to do)
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| Making money |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Make Money , by - JAY WORTHY. Song from the album Brain on DRGS, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп