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2wavy - money conversations Lyrics



2wavy - money conversations Lyrics
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Prayin' to God, I keep askin' him why Why you gotta take one of my guys
Run through the dark, stormy, ugly days Just to get to the light
My momma trippin', told her I'd be alright Drugged up, feel like takin' a flight, yeah
Feel like takin' a flight you know 2wavy, keep that strap like a dyke
I can not wait till I make it i8 two doors when I'm racin
Shorty bad, yeah, she got the caka's F*ck, I look like trippin' over a hater
Less relations, mean more paper Only money conversation
Nigga with no money, always stay hatin' Told my gang, we gon' make it, be patient
Put the beam to his eye, no LASIK F*ck, boy, no, I ain't basic
Shout out my Zo's and I f*ck with my Haitians You cannot hit this blunt, yeah, it's laced
Been a lil' minute, but bro, beat that case Walk in her crib, I'm like, sorry, I'm late
She know that it's hunnids that I only chase mm That I only chase
I can not ease all my problems Smokin' exotic, Then solve them
All my niggas stay wildin' All we know is f*ck up them commas
Shout out my brother, I got him On my gang know that we locked in
He thought I was pussy, I shocked him Took a trip to the store, drop like thousands
Like, yeah, they ain't gettin' rich with us, so stay over there
Stay over there, They ain't gettin' rich with us, so stay over there, stay over there
Stay over there, stay over there, stay over there, stay over there, They ain't gettin' rich with us, so stay over there
Prayin' to God, I keep askin' him, why? Why you gotta take one of my guys
Run through the dark, stormy, ugly days Just to get to the light
My mama trippin', told her I'd be alright Drugged up, feel like takin' a flight, yeah
Feel like takin' a flight, you know, 2wavy Keep that strap like a dyke
I can not wait till I make it i8 two doors when I'm racin
Shawty bad, yeah, she got the caka's F*ck, I look like trippin' over a Hater
Less relations, mean more paper, only Money conversations
Nigga with no money, always stay hatin' Told my gang, we gon' make it, be patient
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Prayin' to God, I keep askin' him why Why you gotta take one of my guys
Run through the dark, stormy, ugly days Just to get to the light
My momma trippin', told her I'd be alright Drugged up, feel like takin' a flight, yeah
Feel like takin' a flight you know 2wavy, keep that strap like a dyke
I can not wait till I make it i8 two doors when I'm racin
Shorty bad, yeah, she got the caka's F*ck, I look like trippin' over a hater
Less relations, mean more paper Only money conversation
Nigga with no money, always stay hatin' Told my gang, we gon' make it, be patient
Put the beam to his eye, no LASIK F*ck, boy, no, I ain't basic
Shout out my Zo's and I f*ck with my Haitians You cannot hit this blunt, yeah, it's laced
Been a lil' minute, but bro, beat that case Walk in her crib, I'm like, sorry, I'm late
She know that it's hunnids that I only chase mm That I only chase
I can not ease all my problems Smokin' exotic, Then solve them
All my niggas stay wildin' All we know is f*ck up them commas
Shout out my brother, I got him On my gang know that we locked in
He thought I was pussy, I shocked him Took a trip to the store, drop like thousands
Like, yeah, they ain't gettin' rich with us, so stay over there
Stay over there, They ain't gettin' rich with us, so stay over there, stay over there
Stay over there, stay over there, stay over there, stay over there, They ain't gettin' rich with us, so stay over there
Prayin' to God, I keep askin' him, why? Why you gotta take one of my guys
Run through the dark, stormy, ugly days Just to get to the light
My mama trippin', told her I'd be alright Drugged up, feel like takin' a flight, yeah
Feel like takin' a flight, you know, 2wavy Keep that strap like a dyke
I can not wait till I make it i8 two doors when I'm racin
Shawty bad, yeah, she got the caka's F*ck, I look like trippin' over a Hater
Less relations, mean more paper, only Money conversations
Nigga with no money, always stay hatin' Told my gang, we gon' make it, be patient
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Writer: Danish Khan
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Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Danish Khan
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