Buffalo Stille - Shotguns and Canned Goods (SGCG) lyrics

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Buffalo Stille - Shotguns and Canned Goods (SGCG) lyrics

Money ain't a thing until you got none So get your canned and your shotguns Money ain't a thing until you got none So get your canned and your shotguns Money ain't a thing until you got none So get your canned and your shotguns Verse 1 Michael Barber All this talk is quite depression Lame job has got me stressing Yes being alive's a blessing But let me start addressing Working my way on a worthless crusade For a quarter raise is old and played Wanna live until I'm old and grey Minimum wage got my adrenaline raged Just trying to get that piper paid Grinding away like a broken wiper blade You gotta get your AKs, lock your shotties Then stock your food, let's go Cause when that dollar drop And that stock market fails to taper See money don't grow on trees But yes trees grows the paper So stacking dead prez won't be worth it Like sinners seeing Jesus resurface Stock your furnace, bullets ready to lace em Let's rob Shawn Carter's basement Cause what y'all know about the masons? It's the illuminati Get your canned goods and get your shotties Money ain't a thing until you got none So get your canned and your shotguns Money ain't a thing until you got none So get your canned and your shotguns Verse 2 Buffalo Stille I'm stocked up food on my shelf co*ked up gun full of shells Stock market done crashed and fell Black market is alive and well Time to target my clientele Bag em up and I'm knocking zips Why y'all was out there copping whips I got prepared for the apocalypse Now I done taught the whole block to fish In our fists who hold lots of clips When we aim, we not going miss In our wrists is no microchips Squinted eye through my optic lens Staring down that rifle tip It's every man for himself no friends We ain't proud of this life we live But it's vital for survival And ain't no typos in the bible Nostradamus or the Mayans Twenty Twelve on the horizon No denying revelations Water rising, elevation The sky is falling What's the problem? Money ain't a thing when you use to balling Money ain't a thing until you got none So get your canned and your shotguns Money ain't a thing until you got none So get your canned and your shotguns Music Breakdown Money ain't a thing until you got none So get your canned and your shotguns Money ain't a thing until you got none So get your canned and your shotguns