Testo Money Over Here - Kevin Gates
Testo della canzone Money Over Here (Kevin Gates), tratta dall'album All In
If you fresh then we all like
They say I'm hard to like
Walk around, Louis down
Downtown, Harlem nights
They say I think I'm all Latin
You women be on me
Black on black stacks
This come from dealing with junkies
Gave the streets the news
Realest in the city
Rap game like the crack game
I deal with an addiction
Hold it down for the millions
And the millions who convicted
Dealing with sentences
I ain't talking 'bout no English class
Throw the book at you
Shit I'm talking like an English class
I'm in the Ken's cleaner
Same spots on my shirt
All base, fish scale
Same spots on the work
Same block on the curb
Same watch on the slurs
Same drop let the trunk bang
With the thing cocked
Girl coming crazed
Trying to freak straight from Bangkok
Party pack of pills
I threw everybody back
Kevin Gates getting played up in everybody trap
I don't know about you
But we get money over here
Money over here
We get money over here
Fresh off relief
Baby stay change on you pussies
Nuts hang
Let my chain swang on you pussies
I don't know about you
But we get money over here
Money over here
We get money over here
Fresh off relief
Baby stay change on you pussies
Nuts hang
Let my chain swang on you pussies
Ayana Gates
Steel safes like the bank and shit
Fuck wrong
Pies and lump sums like the bank and shit
You into repossessing
We into taking shit
Fuck your fingers
Niggas up in Nina's trying to break your shit
Stupid how the kid get freaky
I want a pinky ring
Don't be in the streets
You don't even know what freaky mean
I'm on this evening thing
Significant others
I just get 'em in covers
Then I stick 'em and shove 'em
While I piss in the rubber
Then I pitch 'em the gutter
Call her back
Money shorter stack
Hate to call her that
Hoover suction vacuum cleaner
Like where the carpet at
Water bear retarded
All we do is feed 'em overhead
Then we baptize 'em
Let 'em gargle where the toilet at
Go against the audience
We send 'em where my father at
I'm a G nigga
Hail Mary flee flick
What's up with Bone?
Get him on the phone
Got some lean nigga
I don't know about you
But we get money over here
Money over here
We get money over here
Fresh off relief
Baby stay change on you pussies
Nuts hang
Let my chain swang on you pussies
I don't know about you
But we get money over here
Money over here
We get money over here
Fresh off relief
Baby stay change on you pussies
Nuts hang
Let my chain swang on you pussies
Fifty grand a jury
Make a nigga wanna rob me
Thing click, scene switch
Needle in my IV
People in the lobby
Detectives all around me
One against my game
Being stupid out my boundary
Keep a drum in the south
While you running your mouth
Pussy motherfuckers know what's up
They don't come in the south
Slide out the missile
You guys gotta feel 'em
Hook up on them pies
Taking rides off the denim
Don't respect money
After that what happened then
I ain't never rat
Other cats say they won't rat again
Gats come out the jackets
All the racket get retracted
Going to jail been played out
Bracelets and the shackles
Did that when we was juveniles
New niggas be acting
Cuts in your eyebrow
Ready to wild out
Get snuck in the club
For yelling your side out
It go bounce, it go bounce
Go live in the clown's mouth
I don't know about you
But we get money over here
Money over here
We get money over here
Fresh off relief
Baby stay change on you pussies
Nuts hang
Let my chain swang on you pussies
I don't know about you
But we get money over here
Money over here
We get money over here
Fresh off relief
Baby stay change on you pussies
Nuts hang
Let my chain swang on you pussies
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Writer(s): Jeremy Guss
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