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MONEY & COLORS

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Glizzy on me like Give me the green light Pow, pow, pow Ha, pow, pow Ha, ha, ha Uh Uh, uh, uh (Glocky), uh I like my money in colors Double R came with umbrellas Back in my bag, they jealous They hate or they love us Make a movie like Danny Glover Gotta watch, they be undercover I like my money in colors Double R and it came with umbrellas Back in my bag, they jealous They hate or they love us (Love us) Make a movie like Danny Glover (Glover, Glover) Gotta watch, they be undercover 4-matic came with a lifter Sippin' on 'tec like Twista Throw boy dissin' (dissin') Think we should pay them a visit We do not miss I send bro to bliss him He gon' throw like Smith I know his body is different Trap outta BMB Bitch, I'm drippin' in D n' G Trap, I done don't got my GED But I hop outta GLE Pop out to the scenery It's just me and my mini-me We got chops for that mini-me Give a fuck if you feelin' me I like my money in colors Double R came with umbrellas Back in my bag, they jealous They hate or they love us Make a movie like Danny Glover (Make a movie) Gotta watch, they be undercover I like my money in colors Double R and it came with umbrellas Back in my bag, they jealous They hate or they love us (uh) Make a movie like Danny Glover (oh my god) Gotta watch, they be undercover Glizzy on me and it's stuck to me (glizzy) I don't want niggas sayin' what's up to me (I'm not) I'm not in the mood for the fuckery (I'm not) But I fuck with you if you fuck with me Bro say, "Keep on rappin'" I'm like, "Fuck it, I know it's gon' come to me" My bitch, freaky, nasty When I hit it, she whisper ain't none to me Big drip, she wanna suck on a lit dick Bust it all over her mouth like lipstick Boy, you do diss in picnics I just hit it up big and dig it NBA stealin' my sweet shit Niggas said this and They ain't never did shit 25 shots like Christmas Hang from the distance Put it stick shit Please don't move API Broke BB's like Bugatti We move silence Don't move stylie 160, I'm too solid Bitch, I get high like two police Boy, you washed up like tsunami I like my money thick Hunnids, fifties, dubs like Ducati