Chris Travis - Smug Money lyrics

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Chris Travis - Smug Money lyrics

[Intro: Smug Mang] It is Smug God It is Smug Mang This my Smug Music [Hook: Smug Mang] Wake up in the early morning, get that Smug Money Smug, Smug, Smug Get that Smug Money! Wake up in the early morning, get that Smug Money Smug, Smug, Smug Get that motherf**in' Smug Money! Wake up in the early morning, get that Smug Money Smug Money! Get that motherf**in' Smug Money! Smug Money! Goddamn I love this Smug Money Smug, Smug, Smug [Verse 1: Smug Mang] It's a, it's another beautiful day in Sasne [?] whatever you say I've been up 48 hours straight Rollin' off the molly or the sniffy or off the yay Smug Life, good life, every day we celebrate [?] Smuggin' we gon' calibrate Grandma and my mama is the only reason I graduate Pull out Xans in highschool Smugga, yeah cause I couldn't wait I don't care what they say, yeah throw some dirt on Smug Mang I just throw some hundreds back in their face Movin' on Smug [?], fast paced Zooted off these bars so give me my Voss and my space Hoe you wasn't back in my [?] k**er god, mean flow, in and outer space [?] But who the f** to blame, who the f** to blame? Cause nowadays every know Smug Mang (Smuuug Muusic) A.k.a. Drug Mang, a.k.a. Xan Lord A.k.a. your b**h give me head in your car Hangin' with all the mob, f**in' Smug Stars Doin' d**, sellin' d** Rollin' dice, playin' cards Young Smuggas, young skins, cause that's who we are That's who we motherf**in' are [Verse 2: Chris Travis] Ayy, ayy, ayy I just got here Air Max on the side of the border I'm ocean shore lookin' for some weed and a order Young Memphis n***a but my b**h stay in Georgia Got a b**h down in Florida and a [?] where it's warm b**h I'm talkin' country clubs, I'm connected with the farmers Cash crop while we hustle [?] [?] Get 'em in, get 'em out, it get hotter up in the summer I lay sh** down and you get laid down And I make it to my dungeon like I'm feelin' safe now 'Bouta K now, yeah a hundred K now I don't really talk guns but this hatin' make rounds p**y