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Yeat - Wtw Money Lyrics

WTW (Money) Lyrics[Intro]
I got long money, yeah
Fuckin' old money
'Bout to keep the Cayenne, swervin' it all in
He inside, spendin' cologne

[Chorus]
I got tall money (Tall), change the way I move, money (Ah-ah)
Yeah, fuckin' old money, yeah (Ooh)
New bars, yeah, new slides (Yeah)
Called up Elliante, need that new shine (Yah)
Yeah, go 'head, bring new money (New, new), you not with us (New, new)
Go 'head, do that shit you said you gon' do before it's up
Bitch, I had a plain jane, before I buss it up (Yеah)
No, I didn't have a plane, beforе I spoke that guy
I just boot it up, I took a fifteen with a X-pill (Ooh)
Bitch, I run it up, treadmill (Yeah, yeah)
Peel off, and I swerve (Skrrt)
I can get my bitch to get the xan or get the fuckin' to the burst (Yeah)
Everythin' inside my life a blessing and a curse
Take off in her heart, which one was worse?
Yeah, bitch I'm fresh to death— I live in a hearse
Yeah, I was in a rush, I was in a hurry
Yeah, they say "What's that smell?", huh, that's my money burning (Ack)
They say, "Why you look like that?", boy, my pockets hurting (Yeah)

[Verse]
Yeah, what you know 'bout gettin' high? (What?)
And almost dyin' (Yeah, what?)
Yeah, what you know 'bout takin' X or Percs every time? (Yeah)
Yeah, all that shit had 'fore I raised, yeah I had fell in line (Heavy boy, what?)
I just stayed down for this long and waited my time (Time)
Nah, I ain't worried 'bout that shit, worried 'bout the pint (Pint)
No point in worryin' 'bout your bitch, she think she mine
Yeah, been scamming that white trash so I made mine (Yeah, baby)
This shit gon' extra hit, just like a baseline
Yeah, I feel all [?] boy, don't gotta face mine
Yeah, lil' shorty pull up, give me head, FaceTime
No, no, no, don't pull up on me, no, no don't waste mine (Waste mine)
You gotta go get your own paper, you can't take mine
Yeah, this be zombie war, I take, just to save time
Big kid been caught by selling, got the—
Like I told you I be high with the guys (Ha, ha)
Like I told you I be high with the floats (With the floats)
Like I told you I be high with the guys (Yeah)
Like I told you, in the Maybach with the floats (Swerve)

[Chorus]
I got tall money (Tall), change the way I move, money (Ah-ah)
Yeah, fuckin' old money, yeah (Ooh)
New bars, yeah, new slides (Yeah)
Called up Elliante, need that new shine (Yah)
Yeah, go 'head, bring new money (New, new), you not with us (New, new)
Go 'head, do that shit you said you gon' do before it's up
Bitch, I had a plain jane, before I buss it up (Yeah)
No, I didn't have a plane, before I spoke that guy
I just boot it up, I took a fifteen with a X-pill (Ooh)
Bitch, I run it up, treadmill (Yeah, yeah)
Peel off, and I swerve (Skrrt)
I can get my bitch to get the xan or get the fuckin' to the burst (Yeah)
Everythin' inside my life a blessing and a curse
Take off in her heart, which one was worse?
Yeah, bitch I'm fresh to death— I live in a hearse
Yeah, I was in a rush, I was in a hurry
Yeah, they say "What's that smell?", huh, that's my money burning (Ack)
They say, "Why you look like that?", boy, my pockets hurting (Yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah, what you—