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Money Rod
Money Rod
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Rodney McClain
Rodney McClain
Performer
Tydric Richardson
Tydric Richardson
Performer
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Rodney McClain
Rodney McClain
Songwriter
Tydric Richardson
Tydric Richardson
Songwriter

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No smoke no steak It just touched the evening So much fucking paper Yo heart start racing if you seen it Im awake no way in sleeping Its not a day im not eating Made a way jump off that deep end We was hungry now we feasting They dont want no smoke no steak I think they went vegan They dont want no smoke no steak Yea these Niggas Vegans (HAHAAHA) They sockets on my pockets Wanna know if i bought or i leasted it It aint nun sweet about that cream nah shi aint peaches Try to play the cross rode Come apologize nah keep it Lonely thru the dark rodes I was releasing all my demons 40 with the long nose ian go play wit em i mean it Stay on your hustle dawg You can grab that maybach benz with all them features (CUMONN) You can put me to it i can get done I do it front and back hop right in the game I milk this bitch hit it with the similac It aint sweet Stolen ride dey gon slide They go switch the tag Think you go take something of mine U gon die with it anit no givin it back Nigga done put in the work aint going for nothin You gon end up right in a hearse Caught a lil bitch by the eye She feeling my vibe Im feeling inside (vroomm) Nigga get gone For some reason my heart cold But a nigga get hot Tired of them ringing my phone They keep on thinking imagine about wat i got Nigga i stay with the chrome Leave me lone Strapped up like Sylvester shallone Hating ass nigga wish he had the motion we on Went to sleep fucked around in brought the tesla home Nigga came along way from the hard time Burdens and trails But it didnt get the best of me homes Fuck around Drop a big bag on a house Give my mama a 2 tone (Love you mama) Yea i was there for you but you folded How we started way way from the bottom Now we live like the joneses Mashing the gas yea im going full throttle Cant play with opponents Dont do the subminimal Nigga get at me you know that we grown men You know that he hurt Vacation resort with your bitch She put the bone innn Niggas grinding i see you exhausted Have you been through wins and losses Young nigga but we been some bosses Stay down nigga you know i gotchu Wat he gone do when he outta options (HUH) Hop inside the rari (oouu) It just touched the evening So much fucking paper Yo heart start racing if you seen it Im awake no we anit sleeping Its not a day i anit eating Made a way jump off that deep end We was hungry now we feasting They dont want no smoke no steak I think they went vegan They dont want no smoke no steak Yea these Niggas Vegans (HAHAAHA) They sockets on my pockets Wanna know if i bought or i leasted it It aint nun sweet about that cream nah shi aint peaches
Writer(s): Rodney Mcclain, Tydric Richardson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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