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New Money Nuvo - Dead People Lyrics



New Money Nuvo - Dead People Lyrics
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Yea Yea Yea
Yea
Yea
Let's go get that bag for real
Hop out with the mask for real
We countin' this cash for real
She want me to smash for real
I'm totin' that stainless steal
I got to stay focused
These niggas they watchin'
My eyes wide open
Ay Yay
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
Countin' up my dividends and rollin' up this pressure
Police bammed my nigga man it had a nigga messed up
When you gettin' money pussy niggas want to test ya
If you got a problem on God I'm gone bless ya
Yay
Let's hit the mall today
Let's hit the mall and ball
F*ck this check up
Buy me a Audemar
I give it up all to God
Remember when times we're hard
Remember the nights I starved
Forever I feed my squad
Slidin' in that Porsche yea
You can see I'm next up
You a non contender
I'm a natural born winner
God please forgive me I'm a natural born sinner
Natural born hustler baby you can check my status
Send my shottas at you boy I'll let a nigga have it
Diamonds on my bitch neck I spend it with a passion
Your bitch is on my dick I can see by here reactions
This that mob shit cash deposits transactions
Let's go get that bag for real
Hop out with the mask for real
We countin' this cash for real
She want me to smash for real
I'm totin' that stainless steal
I got to stay focused
These niggas they watchin'
My eyes wide open
Ay Yay
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
Margielas on my feet
Versace pj's when I sleep
Sauce me down in Nuvo Riche
Label me designer king
Not my baby billy jean
But lil baby she a freak
She want to f*ck me for the lifestyle
I'ma f*ck her straight to sleep
Green and gold all over me
500 blue bills in my jeans
They money make her cum
I make her wet like tsunami
Keep a close eye on these opps
I keep the Toolie when we meet
Light'em up like Christmas tree
Can't let these haters swallow me
Naw
Let's go get that bag for real
Hop out with the mask for real
We countin' this cash for real
She want me to smash for real
I'm totin' that stainless steal
I got to stay focused
These niggas they watchin'
My eyes wide open
Ay Yay
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
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Yea Yea Yea
Yea
Yea
Let's go get that bag for real
Hop out with the mask for real
We countin' this cash for real
She want me to smash for real
I'm totin' that stainless steal
I got to stay focused
These niggas they watchin'
My eyes wide open
Ay Yay
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
Countin' up my dividends and rollin' up this pressure
Police bammed my nigga man it had a nigga messed up
When you gettin' money pussy niggas want to test ya
If you got a problem on God I'm gone bless ya
Yay
Let's hit the mall today
Let's hit the mall and ball
F*ck this check up
Buy me a Audemar
I give it up all to God
Remember when times we're hard
Remember the nights I starved
Forever I feed my squad
Slidin' in that Porsche yea
You can see I'm next up
You a non contender
I'm a natural born winner
God please forgive me I'm a natural born sinner
Natural born hustler baby you can check my status
Send my shottas at you boy I'll let a nigga have it
Diamonds on my bitch neck I spend it with a passion
Your bitch is on my dick I can see by here reactions
This that mob shit cash deposits transactions
Let's go get that bag for real
Hop out with the mask for real
We countin' this cash for real
She want me to smash for real
I'm totin' that stainless steal
I got to stay focused
These niggas they watchin'
My eyes wide open
Ay Yay
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
Margielas on my feet
Versace pj's when I sleep
Sauce me down in Nuvo Riche
Label me designer king
Not my baby billy jean
But lil baby she a freak
She want to f*ck me for the lifestyle
I'ma f*ck her straight to sleep
Green and gold all over me
500 blue bills in my jeans
They money make her cum
I make her wet like tsunami
Keep a close eye on these opps
I keep the Toolie when we meet
Light'em up like Christmas tree
Can't let these haters swallow me
Naw
Let's go get that bag for real
Hop out with the mask for real
We countin' this cash for real
She want me to smash for real
I'm totin' that stainless steal
I got to stay focused
These niggas they watchin'
My eyes wide open
Ay Yay
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
All I see is dead people, dead people
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Writer: Laphonso Badie
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




New Money Nuvo - Dead People Video
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Performed By: New Money Nuvo
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Laphonso Badie

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