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Money Flow
Helluva
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(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Huh, I like Runtz, I like Wockhardt
I like Hellcats, they can't keep up in the cop car
I like catching opps out, let the Glock spark
High as hell, every thirty minutes, it's some za sparked
Only three years in, I'm on G.O.A.T. status
Kobe Bryant with the Backwood, it ain't no passin'
Chrome Heart tee on my back, I ain't romantic
Mortal Kombat with the (Yop), this bitch soul snatchin'
I like hitting Hutch, finna go and get some new diamonds
V22s brand new, bitch, the shoes shinin'
OT, we in sports mode, you see coupes flyin'
Sauce green, if it hit, double back and two-time it
Rap star, poppin' out with a dummy roll
White buffs, fifty pointer, shit, I got a runny nose
Whip with the bee like I came out a honeycomb
No matter what, I bet that money flow
I like cars and I like clothes
I like bitches, I like hoes
I like switches on my poles
'Cause I'm rich and I stay poled
Belly fit, Balenciagas
Pockets filled with like eight hundreds
Don't wear shoes, you know they Prada
Let the money flow
Dog Shit Militia, got a Drac' with the drum mag
Scam star, made him send his last, I'm a scumbag
In that one bag, got 'em mad, they can't keep up
Down two last second, I'ma put the three up
Unc' need a new habit, told him, "Put the lean up"
Dub on my neck, got a hunch, I might freeze up
You fucked up on Fortnite with no V-Bucks
Shooter came with a mop stick, finna clean up
Better move when we come through
Red bottom kicks on my feet, finna up blues
I talk like this 'cause I'm the one, fool
No hustle playin' on my team, I'ma sub you
Ran it up, still gon' run it up
This some red, ain't no Tris in my double cup
We gon' take out two or more, touch one of us
Real life source, took the cord and I plugged it up
I like cars and I like clothes
I like bitches, I like hoes
I like switches on my poles
'Cause I'm rich and I stay poled
Belly fit, Balenciagas
Pockets filled with like eight hundreds
Don't wear shoes, you know they Prada
Let the money flow
Let the money flow
Let the money flow
Let the money flow
Let the money flow
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