Dirty Money

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Tory Lanez - R&B, Rap

Dirty Money

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Part I [Verse 1] Money on my mind All the time, all the time, oh Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin' Catchin' feelings, on the low Friends switchin', different women With you every night, woah Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin' That the Lord, take my soul Money on my mind All the time, all the time, oh Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin' Catchin' feelings, on the low Friends switchin', different women With you every night, woah Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin' That the Lord, take my soul Part II [Intro] Fargo The wolves come out at night, nigga Uh [Chorus] Dirty money, all I know is dirty money Millionaire, 30 under 30 money That my brother, but he down to murder someone Jae my brother, but he down the way [Post-Chorus] It's dirty and I don't know where it came from It's dirty and I don't know where the name from New extended .30 in this hand gun And touchin' millis ain't gon' change where we came from I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me [Verse 2] Uh, my little nigga got a problem, we gon' go to work I bent the corner in that 7, I was smokin' purp He said he's 'bout to do a body told me hold his work He nearly fell up out the window, had to hold his shirt, woah I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me Got this .30 and my young nigga 'bout it, yeah Put that on my mama, I won't die no fuck nigga When you start get commas, that's when they want fuck with you When you starvin', who gon' come pick that re-up with you? Niggas left you out for dead and never stuck with you You had to feed the family, that's a first Make them pussy niggas understand ya, that's a first Rich and switch, 20 bands for a verse Rich and switch, 20 bands for a course I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me But I'm 'bout it like these young niggas 'round me, yeah Liberace steady drippin' off my wrist Slip in Versace, then I mix it with the kitchen I lost my conscious day I fucked up with them chickens A lot of bread that we done fucked off on these bitches I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, I know I'm selfish I see that Fendi, see Chanel and I can't help it Got all this pain and I'm just tryna dodge the devil We shot Diego then they gave Speedy double It hurt my heart when niggas immigrated Karo He down to let them bitches fly, no Furtado He down to let them bitches sing, no vibrato He gon' let them bitches [Outro] I got the liquor, the pour up, and shawty she got all the dope I could roll with We run the city and I get the money from all the bitches I roll with Hop in the Phantom, I hop in the Phantom I hop in that bitch, I'm like woah, woah Don't tell me you at it, don't tell me you at it Don't tell me you back at that bitch, yeah Yeah I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me For life, nigga

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