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More money More crim More dirt More time Life goes on More money More crim More dirt More time Life goes on Fuck a shoe deal I move weed and blow blue bills My shooter Shotgun, he got a few kills It sounds like a bomb when them guns bust Three or four blocks in my closet, and it's uncut Fuck around and try to fit a hundred pounds in one trunk And we don't leave the stuido until the sun comes up Pretty bitches got my name in their skin Got my safe full, cold lemonaid with the Gin Then my heart's cold plus this bundle don't fold Too much cash in my jeans, another 20p's sold And tell these ugly mouth bitches to drown And tell these fake drug dealers stop taking my sound And I don't give a fuck if you're real or not Letras de cancionesMy lil homie got life, he tried to kill a cop More money, more crime, I'm tryna seal a block And send it out to Tennessee Wake up, is it there or not I'm having bad dreams They tryna freeze my bank account I got 20 mil tucked, I have to thank the drought You hate the drought I bust a few savor bags open and I pulled the flavors out Yeah, I put a 20 light grow in my neighbors house And I need cash up front, I don't play around Lay em down if they ain't ridin' with the Mob Six chains, 23 bitches, yeah I'm on my job Bern More money More crim More dirt More time Am I right or wrong? They try to tell me Life goes on More money More crim More dirt More time Am I right or wrong? They try to tell me Life goes on Fuck a broke bitch I play mind games I make a hoe sick Back in 06', I had a cold lick and had my whole team on I really sold Crys. back to back Beamers, yeah the whole shit, damn I had my carry on fool, before 9/11 Touch down in Arizona break em down to 7's Now I'm chillin' in Hollywood, I grab the whole floor Gold chains for my crew, whatchu hustle for? Three cribs and a kid, I want a couple more I cut a few friends off, I really wasn't sure Will they ride, will they lie on the Mob? I bought another foreign car, real talk I'm on my job More money More crim More dirt More time Am I right or wrong? They try to tell me Life goes on More money More crim More dirt More time Am I right or wrong? They try to tell me Life goes on From Letras Mania