Jduce_DaPotPirate - Money lyrics

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Jduce_DaPotPirate - Money lyrics

Money Pushers n peddlers , man RIP ANT long live 40 Man If you ain't at the table then you on the table [Hook] We been grinding and stacking my n***a So f** what you heard Don't call me to chill or gimme no p**y or smoke from the first to the third I'm in the kitchen and cooking and whipping and wishing that we had a bird I pull up and swerve, quickly I serve and drop my fiend at the curb I just want the f**ing money all my n***as just want the money All these n***as acting funny Well Ima just tell em to run it Big sh** by my stomach and no kick Ima straight punt it Foreign car doing 100 and I told my n***a to gun it [Verse 1. Jduce] n***as been waiting for me to start back snapping they been like Duce what's the hold up? Well I had a baby the street sh** was crazy we lost 40 man lemme roll up I'm back in the trap, I'm cooking the crack Yes, my 40s are fat And no I don't play and this ain't no football I just got the hook and the ladder My haters don't matter I just make them madder That sh** is straight motivation Lemme find out we ain't sign a deal yet, and n***as is hating Well this the last straw I get em buried for short cake I cut off b**hes cause they don't show up to court dates! No need no pill to go on no drill Man them n***as fakin Free the gang y'all coming home soon Man my n***as be patient If they ain't hating I ain't done enough Yeah, I was summered up I trap hard until the sun is up I'm bout to run it up [Hook] We been grinding and stacking my n***a So f** what you heard Don't call me to chill or gimme no p**y or smoke from the first to the third I'm in the kitchen and cooking whipping and wishing that we had a bird I pull up and swerve, quickly I serve and drop my fiend at the curb I just want the f**ing money all my n***as just want the money All these n***as acting funny Well Ima just tell em to run it Big sh** by my stomach and no kick Ima straight punt it Foreign car doing 100 and I told my n***a to gun it