Текст песни
Let the band play. Ayy. Money talk, what the you talkin' 'bout? Quarter mil' on the wrist and I'm ballin' out. Half a mil' out the trap, it's a haunted House. that she walk like a zombie now. I'm that nigga her be worried about. Play my lil' cousin, girl, your big brother down. Got them bags, let my gang serve the whole Town. Used to sell now I sell out shows Now. Ooh, yeah, I'm sellin' out shows. I'm sellin' out hoes. I'm back on the road, Let's go. Yeah, let's get a bankroll. Until it can't fold, then go get some more. Top G, I choke. Strapped up just like G, I choke. Play with me, your brains Get blown. Yeah, your too hard, look at the Score. Yeah, look at the score. All my with the lie, yeah, everybody know. See these had it on my throat. Yeah, 30s on us, everybody got poles. Lil' Ty, yeah, he commando. Yeah, I'm gettin' too much, they thought I sold My soul. Ha, yeah, they thought I sold my Soul. Yeah, think sold shit. Bust some pounds, I came from nichts. Uh, I came from nichts. Shout out to my New York Shout out to My New York Shit, another nigga bitched. And shout out to my gang, man, they love It when I talk that Money talk, What the you talkin' 'bout? Quarter mil' on the wrist and I'm ballin' out. Half a mil' out the trap, it's a haunted House. that she walk like a zombie now. I'm that nigga her be worried about. Play my lil' cousin, girl, your big brother down. Got them bags, let my gang serve the whole Town. Used to sell now I sell out shows Now. Ooh, yeah, I'm sellin' out shows. I'm sellin' out hoes. I'm back on the road, Let's go. Yeah, let's get a bankroll. Until it can't fold, go get some more. Let's go. Top G, I choke. Strapped up just like G, I choke. Play with me, your brains get blown. Yeah, your brains get blown. 30 in this I'ma shoot 'til I can't no More. I'ma get cake 'til it ain't no more. Yeah, I'ma hustle hard 'til I can't no more. Yeah, young with me, they trained to go. Yeah, young with me, they trained to go. Yeah, young they can't wait to blow. They can't can't wait to blow. Jump still the old me, old me. If you a shooter, show me, show If you A shooter, show me, show me. Yeah. Big racks what I'm totin', yeah. Big racks what I'm totin', yeah. Big racks what I'm totin', yeah. Money talk, what the you talkin' 'bout? Quarter mil' on the wrist and I'm ballin' out. Half a mil' out the trap, it's a haunted House. that she walk like a zombie now. I'm that nigga her be worried about. Play my lil' cousin, girl, your big brother down. Got them bags, let my gang serve the whole Town. Used to sell now I sell out shows Now. Ooh, yeah, I'm sellin' out shows. I'm sellin' out hoes. I'm back on the road, Let's go. let's get a bankroll. Until it can't fold, then go get some more. Top G, I choke. Strapped up just like G, I choke. Play with me, your brains get blown. Yeah, yeah, your brains get blown. Yep.
Key Glock — Money Talk
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