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Crime Pays
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J Molley
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Crime pays, I been up for 9 days Designated crime days Then we split it 9 ways Cash rules I’m a f**king cash mule If the b*t*h is bad, cool Then she gon' get some cash too Less talking, more blood flow They know that I’m cutthroat Know I try my utmost Molley done woke up, whoa! I was 16 with a gun that twice my age, getting twice my pay I was 16 doing drugs every night and day, moving twice my pace I was 16 selling weed to the guys by the train, prolly think that I’m playin' Prolly think I’m insane and I got shooters if you cap on my name I’m shipping lean out border I do what I say and I warned ya All this illegal sh*t really that easy I cannot sit around waiting for freebies I be scamming, they call mе a groomer I do not pay for my Ubers I gotta get mе cheque I’m pimping these hoes and I’m selling they sex Molley selling codeine Molley blessing dope fiends Can I get you more beans? Doing this since 14 Scamming at a penthouse I think I’m the best out Shawty gon' whip her f**kin' breasts out I won’t put the pen down Telling on your homies, that ain’t cool Scamming in the Hilton by the pool I was selling bankies, skipping school Walk into the club and b*t*hes drool How do I get money? Baby, you guess I been shipping lean up to the U.S I know they respect me for my trueness How you finna switch on me like Judas Crime pays, I been up for 9 days Designated crime days Then we split it 9 ways Cash rules I’m a f**king cash mule If the b*t*h is bad, cool Then she gon' get some cash too Less talking, more blood flow They know that I’m cutthroat Know I try my utmost Molley done woke up, whoa! I don’t give a f**k about your gun Unless you the police, I won’t run I can really get you f**kin' spun Molley making heavy f**kin' sums Armed and deadly, best know that I’m ready When I shoot a pistol I shoot that b*t*h steady She want my money so I call her Penny Deep in her gut like a f**king machete Rehab had me f**ked, I’ve done way more drugs then ever They all thought if go talk it out then I’ll get better Rehab got me f**ked up, when will I quit? Prolly never I’m gon' prolly kill myself when this year hits December I miss the way that sh*t used to be, this sh*t is new to me shawty I want you writing my eulogy, you was so true to me shawty If I pop all my pills with vodka, know I’m out here I’m not all that thrilled with drama, scream it louder Crime pays, I been up for 9 days Designated crime days Then we split it 9 ways Cash rules I’m a f**king cash mule If the b*t*h is bad, cool Then she gon' get some cash too Less talking, more blood flow They know that I’m cutthroat Know I try my utmost Molley done woke up, whoa!
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