| Bought my first bag I was 16
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| I was in the slums with the OG’s
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| Caught a bad bitch she a trophy
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| Still trapping so a nigga low key
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| I clear off the table imma fuck her on it
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| She seen my dick now she jumpin on it
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| She wanna sweat now she cummin' on it
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| I take ya lil head and put money on it
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| My voice stressed so i had to lip sync
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| Feelin' like Curry got 3 rings
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| I was locked up i was planning
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| Imma start a grow op and planting
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| Make sure a nigga make canteen
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| Hit her so long she pulled a hamstring
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| Futuristic racks on the Block chain
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| Had her screaming so loud nigga 12 came
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| Sowed to the loud i ain’t breaking no sweat
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| Running up the blues let me catch my breath
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| If i ever drop it on you, you better bring me my check
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| Yellow gold cuban and its filled with baguettes
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| I be in the country on ATV’s
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| I done muddied brand new Louie V tee
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| G on my shoes nigga look at my feet
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| We ain’t let him in the circle cause the nigga to weak
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| We ain’t let him hang round cause the nigga too soft
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| Damn she bad and she fine and her ass so soft
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| 41 mm Rollie got rocks
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| Clean up the sticks finna pull up on the opps
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| Load another clip finna spin a nigga block
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| Fendi my headband
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| G’s on my socks
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| That shit foreign you can smell the exhaust
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| Balmain denim 4 pockets got guap
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| Lil mama get naked when she come to my spot
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| In a brand new machine let me drop my top
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| I was piss poor dog i was eating on slop
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| Reing up in loud i ain’t buying no stocks
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| When you from the street dog u gotta be smart
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| Steal a hotbox and get paid from the parts
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| They talking from the neck i be talking from the heart
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| moving up them charts
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| Shawty picture perfect her body like art
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| I be selling loud i ain’t talking to a narc
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| Ain talking from the neck i be talking from the heart
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| My weed so strong it made a white boy barf
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| No spider when im talking bout a web thats dark
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| Yeah everyday gotta hit the gun range
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| Bought my bitch a brand new mustang
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| Shawty real smart give good brains
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| On a 3 wheeler
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| Buy a stick every time i buy a new chain
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| Only gas a nigga burn is high grade
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| Have a young nigga pushing hydrangeas
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| Bought my first bag I was 16
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| I was in the slums with the OG’s
|
| Caught a bad bitch she a trophy
|
| Still trapping so a nigga low key
|
| I clear off the table imma fuck her on it
|
| She seen my dick now she jumpin on it
|
| She wanna sweat now she cummin' on it
|
| I take ya lil head and put money on it
|
| My voice stressed so i had to lip sync
|
| Feelin' like Curry got 3 rings
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| I was locked up i was planning
|
| Imma start a grow op and planting
|
| Make sure a nigga make canteen
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| Hit her so long she pulled a hamstring
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| Futuristic racks on the Block chain
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| Had her screaming so loud nigga 12 came
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| Sowed to the loud i ain’t breaking no sweat |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Sweat , by - Money Man. Song from the album TraumaMan, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп