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so much money Video (MV)




Performed By: Woady
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Edwin lezama




Woady - so much money Lyrics
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So much money I don't feel alone
My bitch on go do the most
Bitch let's have a toast My wrist on froze
Watch who you know Watch who you love
We counting bucks
We give no f*cks
It's just who we are
So much money I don't feel alone
My bitch on go do the most
Bitch let's have a toast My wrist on froze
Watch who you know Watch who you love
We counting bucks
We give no f*cks
It's just who we are
Go and check the board we up next yuh
You just not the man now you pressed watch me flex yuh
This the world I made you just a pawn im playing chess yuh
Perc and x inside my body my life is a mess yuh
Let me talk my shit lil boy it's prolly for the best
If i don't let it out right now it's bullets to your head
AIM for ever say your prayers or you're dead
Money over everything you heard what I said
They never love me for things I did
But they gon hate me for the things I said
Oh they gon hate me for the way I spend
Oh they gon hate us for the way we flex
That boi weak heard his shit and I'm not impressed
Taking off take a seat or you're getting left
I Could've probably f*cked ya bitch but her head was trash
Even if she hit my phone I leave that bitch on read
Is what you did not what you said I hope you understand
It's AIM we have a plan you cannot comprehend
If you want that shit go get it nigga why you mad ?
Don't be a bitch don't be a pussy get up off yo ass
They gone lie right to your face I see why you be gassed
AIM is at the top we never coming last
I tote my nine I tote my sticks you know I'm shooting yeh
If you gon step to me lil boy you better catch up
I'm too far ahead lil boy you cannot catch up
Bands inside my pockets I can't pull my pants up
Till I touch a hundred mill I'll never rest yuh
Got some shooter on my squad they Pull the tech
So much money I don't feel alone
My bitch on go do the most
Bitch let's have a toast My wrist on froze
Watch who you know Watch who you love
We counting bucks
We give no f*cks
It's just who we are
So much money I don't feel alone
My bitch on go do the most
Bitch let's have a toast My wrist on froze
Watch who you know Watch who you love
We counting bucks
We give no f*cks
It's just who we are
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So much money I don't feel alone
My bitch on go do the most
Bitch let's have a toast My wrist on froze
Watch who you know Watch who you love
We counting bucks
We give no f*cks
It's just who we are
So much money I don't feel alone
My bitch on go do the most
Bitch let's have a toast My wrist on froze
Watch who you know Watch who you love
We counting bucks
We give no f*cks
It's just who we are
Go and check the board we up next yuh
You just not the man now you pressed watch me flex yuh
This the world I made you just a pawn im playing chess yuh
Perc and x inside my body my life is a mess yuh
Let me talk my shit lil boy it's prolly for the best
If i don't let it out right now it's bullets to your head
AIM for ever say your prayers or you're dead
Money over everything you heard what I said
They never love me for things I did
But they gon hate me for the things I said
Oh they gon hate me for the way I spend
Oh they gon hate us for the way we flex
That boi weak heard his shit and I'm not impressed
Taking off take a seat or you're getting left
I Could've probably f*cked ya bitch but her head was trash
Even if she hit my phone I leave that bitch on read
Is what you did not what you said I hope you understand
It's AIM we have a plan you cannot comprehend
If you want that shit go get it nigga why you mad ?
Don't be a bitch don't be a pussy get up off yo ass
They gone lie right to your face I see why you be gassed
AIM is at the top we never coming last
I tote my nine I tote my sticks you know I'm shooting yeh
If you gon step to me lil boy you better catch up
I'm too far ahead lil boy you cannot catch up
Bands inside my pockets I can't pull my pants up
Till I touch a hundred mill I'll never rest yuh
Got some shooter on my squad they Pull the tech
So much money I don't feel alone
My bitch on go do the most
Bitch let's have a toast My wrist on froze
Watch who you know Watch who you love
We counting bucks
We give no f*cks
It's just who we are
So much money I don't feel alone
My bitch on go do the most
Bitch let's have a toast My wrist on froze
Watch who you know Watch who you love
We counting bucks
We give no f*cks
It's just who we are
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Writer: Edwin lezama
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