| The money game… gun play…
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| Prolly learn one day…
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| Don’t get it twisted shorty
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| I’m still ready for whatever though
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| Bitch I’mma let em' know.
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| You know it’s all about the money game. |
| gun play.
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| You’ll prolly learn one day.
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| Uh
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| Burned the candle in the flannel
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| Burner with the pearl handle
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| Slanted up on the mantle (Woo)
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| Murder weapon is dismantled
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| I’m on a different channel
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| Your clique is buried out in San Leandro
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| Where the sand blow
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| I hold the pump like a banjo
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| That’s word to Marlon Brando
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| Uh
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| Stylin' in linen
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| Beagling the women
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| To bless her foot, I might sacrifice a lizard (Kill it)
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| Rock the 40 belows when it’s rigid
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| The work, used to water whip it, in my momma kitchen (Whip it)
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| Writing compositions
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| White Walle’s with the blue stitching
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| My heir scooped the beautician
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| I hold the snub, like rose buds
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| Wine baths, in the gold tub
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| Grow the drugs, sleep snug
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| Love is love
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| Throw a couple slugs
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| I let em fly like doves
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| State the course
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| The Porsche come with dual exhaust
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| Found dead with one shoe off
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| I picked up the through the tuning
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| Ferragamo shoes on, looking smooth in court
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| Have manners, don’t chew and talk
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| The deuce talk, I’m too New York, to not smooth talk
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| Lose nose turn Rudolph
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| Keep a ho to get loot off
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| I’m clean enough to eat food off
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| Don’t get it fucked up ho
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| You know it’s all about the money game…
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| Gunplay…
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| You’ll prolly learn one day…
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| Don’t get it twisted shorty
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| I’m still ready for whatever though
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| Bitch I’mma let 'em know
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| I could always get a better ho
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| Yo
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| A higher plateau
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| Chateau
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| The coke’s in the glass bowl
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| Lavender bathrobe
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| I’m laughing at these assholes
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| It’s a fiasco
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| Snatch your queen with the lasso (Yee-haw!)
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| I’m getting better by the minute
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| The 5 is tinted, you can’t see me in it
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| Looking all self-centered
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| Sweet scented
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| My lyrics speak to the spirit
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| Cook beef in a skillet (Woo)
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| How you like yours
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| Bloody or burnt
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| The money is earned, the tables turn
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| Your body left an angel in the dirt
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| My jewels come with paperwork
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| These are the perks
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| But still I’m a introvert
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| Linen shirt
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| Peach hard-bottoms
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| Greek columns
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| Trees with
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| Drinks with the olives
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| Sniff a line a coke through a dollar
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| The sign of Mississippi
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| The process is too advanced
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| My pimp stance
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| Attract tramps
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| Tight pants
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| Drop the with the slam
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| And, bitches chant
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| The belt is with the champ
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| Nigga |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Higher Learning, artist - Roc Marciano. Album song The Pimpire Strikes Back, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп