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davoo2xx - Money Trees (feat. $peedyyy) Lyrics



davoo2xx - Money Trees (feat. $peedyyy) Lyrics




I can plant my seed up in the ground and grow a money tree
I can plant my seed up in the ground and grow a money tree
Sittin' back alone puffin' my weed, I'm thinkin' bout Marie
Brody let the D.A. do him wrong, he went and took the plea

If I say I love you, you can call on me for all your needs
Fell asleep and tucked my cup in, I'm havin' codeine dreams
I done broke ha back, don't step on crack, wasn't born in the 80s
100% authentic, y'all niggas actin' more than Patrick Swayze

Take these hundreds, watch how I spread them, my chicken wings full of blue cheese
Bro don't want no job, he grew up always havin' hoop dreams
F*ck this money, got a fetish, Rocky Road, but movin' steady
Block the hoe, she think I'm petty, young niggas shoot shit more than Getty

Bougie nigga to keep my ice cold, I pour my drink in Yeti's
2XX x 4LA, we walk in, the ceiling rain confetti
Take the big three and split em up, I'm the trade deadline
Nah that's not a diss and like wine, 2XX get better with time

Bucket of hot water, ain't no shower, you don't know the struggle
Mom did all she could, my pops too, we never faced hunger
In the field, just stackin' cash, take it to the bank like a game of plunder
Solo dolo on that block like Chet, you know I bring the thunder

She was weird, I had to run off, had to forest gump her
My heart was cold up in these streets like an ice road truckers
F*ck a Big 3, I'm droppin' heat till you niggas can't breathe
Shooter goin' in deep, you niggas can't even sleep

We just do it, and we get checks, my team Nike Elite
My money grow on trees, wipe your nose, nigga might sneeze
Drop a dub, nigga might bleed
Faith, believe in this shit, I can't see

Put in work till my body, at ease Pray to God, only way I eat
Niggas went through shit I went through wouldn't believe
Still got my heart on my sleeves, you niggas puff like Reese
See me, I drill, nigga not Reese, wake the game up, niggas still sleep

This shit epic like L.A. Reid
2XX x 4LA f*ck up the scene
Yeah, they know they can't f*ck speed
Cachow Lightning McQueen, we kings, light up the beam
You cuffing hoes, he lord of the rings
Pour a four, walk with a lean

We swingin' sticks like high school deans
2XX x 4LA know I'ma lead
She solar charged she popped a Tesla
Now this lil bitch acting mean
She popped a Addy I had to address ha
Yeah, that fit look good, my baby, but I had to undress ha
White boy, he swingin' rocks up in the street like the professor

Bitch don't mean no harm, but her shirts say ready for war
Bitch, I'm electric, I feel like Thor
2XX x 4LA, we bust down the door
Yeah, hoes up in Jersey like I'm on the shore, ballin' like KG, buddy, A-Lord
I'm off White Runtz , I'm finna soar
When I'm round' rappers, I tend to get bored

I'm off White Runtz, I'm finna soar
When I'm round' rappers, I tend to get bored
2XX x 4LA, I'm with Dave
On the same shit, you niggas still on that lame shit
Can't change this tho
Yeah
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I can plant my seed up in the ground and grow a money tree
I can plant my seed up in the ground and grow a money tree
Sittin' back alone puffin' my weed, I'm thinkin' bout Marie
Brody let the D.A. do him wrong, he went and took the plea

If I say I love you, you can call on me for all your needs
Fell asleep and tucked my cup in, I'm havin' codeine dreams
I done broke ha back, don't step on crack, wasn't born in the 80s
100% authentic, y'all niggas actin' more than Patrick Swayze

Take these hundreds, watch how I spread them, my chicken wings full of blue cheese
Bro don't want no job, he grew up always havin' hoop dreams
F*ck this money, got a fetish, Rocky Road, but movin' steady
Block the hoe, she think I'm petty, young niggas shoot shit more than Getty

Bougie nigga to keep my ice cold, I pour my drink in Yeti's
2XX x 4LA, we walk in, the ceiling rain confetti
Take the big three and split em up, I'm the trade deadline
Nah that's not a diss and like wine, 2XX get better with time

Bucket of hot water, ain't no shower, you don't know the struggle
Mom did all she could, my pops too, we never faced hunger
In the field, just stackin' cash, take it to the bank like a game of plunder
Solo dolo on that block like Chet, you know I bring the thunder

She was weird, I had to run off, had to forest gump her
My heart was cold up in these streets like an ice road truckers
F*ck a Big 3, I'm droppin' heat till you niggas can't breathe
Shooter goin' in deep, you niggas can't even sleep

We just do it, and we get checks, my team Nike Elite
My money grow on trees, wipe your nose, nigga might sneeze
Drop a dub, nigga might bleed
Faith, believe in this shit, I can't see

Put in work till my body, at ease Pray to God, only way I eat
Niggas went through shit I went through wouldn't believe
Still got my heart on my sleeves, you niggas puff like Reese
See me, I drill, nigga not Reese, wake the game up, niggas still sleep

This shit epic like L.A. Reid
2XX x 4LA f*ck up the scene
Yeah, they know they can't f*ck speed
Cachow Lightning McQueen, we kings, light up the beam
You cuffing hoes, he lord of the rings
Pour a four, walk with a lean

We swingin' sticks like high school deans
2XX x 4LA know I'ma lead
She solar charged she popped a Tesla
Now this lil bitch acting mean
She popped a Addy I had to address ha
Yeah, that fit look good, my baby, but I had to undress ha
White boy, he swingin' rocks up in the street like the professor

Bitch don't mean no harm, but her shirts say ready for war
Bitch, I'm electric, I feel like Thor
2XX x 4LA, we bust down the door
Yeah, hoes up in Jersey like I'm on the shore, ballin' like KG, buddy, A-Lord
I'm off White Runtz , I'm finna soar
When I'm round' rappers, I tend to get bored

I'm off White Runtz, I'm finna soar
When I'm round' rappers, I tend to get bored
2XX x 4LA, I'm with Dave
On the same shit, you niggas still on that lame shit
Can't change this tho
Yeah
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Writer: David Crawford, Assad Muhammad
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Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: David Crawford, Assad Muhammad

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