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Time Is Money
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Lil Pete
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Money bags (MikeMadeThe808s) I'm way up Like thirty floors up I never needed them, them n***as needed us Only love me when I'm broke, didn't wanna see me up Time is money, what's the pape' without the lovey-dovey? I was told you die alone, you better live for somethin' F**k love, it left a scar, so I don't trust b*t*hes Money on the floor, I'm up, so what's up with it? And I can't put that Glock down 'cause I'm stuck with it Hundreds, they be bustin' out the jeans, that's how I f**k with it Live a little in thе streets 'cause n***as die a lot I ain't with the back and forth 'causе I'll beat your block Pocket watchin', wonder why these n***as think I'm rich Thought I was been fallin' off, but I'm still lit And I can show you everything I was grinding for Young n***as with them bands tryna up the score Tell a n***a that it's up, but it's on the floor Before this pandemic, n***as never seen a loaf And I was tryna mind my business, but they tried to kill me But you know we doubled back, that sh*t was minor Heard that n***a killed his own mans, he ain't no slider If I ain't up a mil' by this year, I'ma retire I never needed them, them n***as needed us Only love me when I'm broke, didn't wanna see me up Time is money, what's the pape' without the lovey-dovey? I was told you die alone, you better live for somethin' F**k love, it left a scar, so I don't trust b*t*hes Money on the floor, I'm up, so what's up with it? And I can't put that Glock down 'cause I'm stuck with it Hundreds, they be bustin' out the jeans, that's how I f**k with it I really leveled up, you can check my videos Get back, I gave that b*t*h, she gave me ten back And I can't post up every day, already lived that Don't wanna ruin your fun, but we done did that A hundred bands ain't sh*t, I blew it in a month N***as postin' every move up on IG, clown Had they turn, pa** the ball 'cause you know we got now N***as see us at the top, but we started from the ground I'm on the road, I ducked off like the state troopers My old shooter got rich, I need a new shooter And tell a b*t*h to shut up and get her bands up If you bein' real, in a year, I sent a Lam' truck I never needed them, them n***as needed us Only love me when I'm broke, didn't wanna see me up Time is money, what's the pape' without the lovey-dovey? I was told you die alone, you better live for somethin' F**k love, it left a scar, so I don't trust b*t*hes Money on the floor, I'm up, so what's up with it? And I can't put that Glock down 'cause I'm stuck with it Hundreds, they be bustin' out the jeans, that's how I f**k with it
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