| Nigga can’t walk no a mile in my socks
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| I be plantin' seeds in them goddamn pots
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| Growin up a nigga seen a whole lot
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| Pull up nigga might buy a whole lot
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| She make more than these niggas can’t call her no thot
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| Got the fur on my jacket from a rabies fox
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| Burnin gas out the clouds we so so high
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| All the young thots tryna give a nigga that box
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| I was ridin in a chevy I was ridin in a box
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| Got exotic comin in, in a FedEx box
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| Hit a nigga line surplus on the gas
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| All my niggas know I give’em my last
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| Got too high last time took a dab
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| Track team money we run it up fast
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| I’m from the six not
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| He called for a bag but he only bought half
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| That’s the typa shit that’ll make a nigga mad
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| I’m finna cram that vaccum sealed bag
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| I was on top sending nigga a stare
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| Black and yellow hellcat lookin like a cat
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| I don’t ever harbor shit I don’t have
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| I ain’t blood but these racks bustin' out my pants
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| Lil mama tryin' to come unfasten my pants
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| Came from the mud nigga wash my hands
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| Come for my jewelry I’ll merk a young man
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| Always workin' no time for romance
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| Fast money baby I don’t like to slow dance
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| Run up niggas I said that I can’t, but I knew that I could
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| Brought up the M’s and I did got some P’s in the fridge and a P in my lil baby
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| crib
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| I was broke had me stressin' had me shakin' and shit I had to get up and get it
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| All that loud I’m a noisy attendant
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| Can’t be lazy I handle my business
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| Lately lord that shit is so sickening
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| Nigga pecking for a car like some pidgeons
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| Got a rental it fuck up my vision (Yeah)
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| In the trap I don’t watch television
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| I’ma shoot that shit with some precision
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| I had to hold head and listen
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| If I start shit then I’ma finish
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| VVS they fill up my pendant
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| Everyday was an in school suspension
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| Nigga can’t walk no mile in my socks
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| I be plantin' seeds in them goddamn pots
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| Growin up a nigga seen a whole lot
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| Pull up nigga might buy a whole lot
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| She make more than these niggas can’t call her a thot
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| Got the fur on my jacket from a rabies fox
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| Burnin gas out the clouds we so so high
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| All the young thots tryna give a nigga that box
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| I was ridin in a chevy I was ridin in a box
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| Got exotic comin in, in a FedEx box
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| Hit a nigga line surplus on the gas
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| All my niggas know I give’em my last
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| Got too high last time took a dab
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| Track team money we run it up fast
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| I’m from the six not
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| He called for a bag but he only bought half
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| That’s the typa shit that’ll make a nigga mad
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| I’m finna cram that vaccum sealed bag
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| I was on top sending nigga a stare
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| Black and yellow hellcat lookin like a cat
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| I don’t ever harbor shit I don’t have |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Socks , by - Money Man. Song from the album Nameless - EP, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп