Junedocc - MoneyBags lyrics

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Junedocc - MoneyBags lyrics

[Verse 1] I inspire not acquire with an unknown desire There's fire in your legs which must mean your a liar Get before my tires I'll turn ya into Tyre Quote the holy prophets with all the wrath and ire Bang, Bang Shimashima, Rang Not the only one inquisitive of Spain Isabella got me in chains, just for what I've been saying Damn Damn Well that's my favorito, fly in my pea coat Stitch this lilo, bad b**h deep throat My burrito, so ill I might need kimo Clock clicking on the politican only gets you so far I see no threats in my sonar When I birdie the high par, can't get locked up I break bars Now whats a seagull to an eagle, when serfs living regal Power to the people, everyone's an equal Cause no one gets a sequel and since I'm a**uming you know what that means Whoa [Hook] Money, money, money, money now you got stacks Really, really, really, really did you need that Lets be honest I ain't even on this Only motherf**er that be talking, like I notice Dolla, dolla, dolla signs turning y'all to columbine Motherf**er I'm warning ya What the hell, what the hell Just having a lot don't mean your living well [Verse 2] Your apathy baffles me, its just pissing me off I mean I'm casually happy to be, cutting you off Cause conflict needs resolution, let us revolve Around this revolver, I'm not here to talk So they whisper He's hades But I have to disagree Now maybe I'm crazy that's a given but just lately I've been a**imilating with my peers and we Better than we were before Cracking shells and freeing souls Needing less, feeling more What is it we're missing though Trust And thats really hard to come by, when doubts in our minds I can't even decide What to say or how to live Yes or no's to late to miss What it is, what will give Something before I is So cheers to hopes and your last wish It's Imuuté I bet they'll tell our grand kids [Hook 2] Money, money, money, money now you got stacks Really, really, really, yeah I f**ing need that Lets be honest I ain't even on this Only motherf**er that be talking like I notice Dolla, dolla, dolla, signs helping y'all to save lives Alright I'm telling ya What the hell, what the hell Just having a lot don't mean your living well