CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Shmoney
(Verse 1: Sowdy)
I'm a hot boy, I’m a dog, yeah
I was on meds, now I'm off it
Got a bad b*t*h, she a drop kick
And I raw dog, it's so toxic
Running through your mums house, with a mask on
If you ever touch on my kin, get the blast on
Spot me in a crowd, with my hair, looking lush on
We don’t want no medals, I want money out the a**, oh
Running through the 6, yes
F**k that, running through the b*t*hes
Tuck that, I got six senses
Yeah I run rap, yeah I run 6, yeah thats no cap
Smell the fragrance, Im in the basement
Tell me, can you taste it?
When I get the making the money there be hatred
Whеn they get the faking, I laugh, coz thеy basic
(Verse 2: Issa Gold)
N***a been cold, like it's fridges in the snow
Calling up my phone, n***as know we ain't bros
Came from the streets, so I'm on a G code
All them rat a** n***as get two to the dome
High rise living, poppin, we drop, sippin
Benzo whippin, VVS's were drippin
LED lights had it looking like Christmas
When the bat mobile slide, n***as swore that I was pimpin
Don't try to play me, got Zoes reppin Haiti
Quick to make a grown n***a still feel like a baby
Had his homies looking crazy, he thought that was was lazy
Spin the corner of they block, hit that sh*t doing 80
(Verse 3: Sowdy)
Are you real dog, are you fake boy?
I don't care now, coz I ate boy
In the booth with my juice, how I deploy
What's the scoop? What’s the news? You a b*t*h boy
Running up a bag with my bredren
Get a toe tag, signed a 6K emblem
It’s sad how they think they be the best one
Then they fall off, trapping scraps out they bedroom
B*t*h I cannot get jiggy with that
I sold a motherf**kin stack
I'm not blood, I’m not cuz
I got love, I got love
Baby got the a** that I die for
She got the booty that I lie for
I got kickback like a rifle
You a dog? Imma dog too
I'm a hot boy, I’m a dog, yeah
I was on meds, now I'm off it
Got a bad b*t*h, she a drop kick
And I raw dog, it's so toxic
Running through your mums house, with a mask on
If you ever touch on my kin, get the blast on
Spot me in a crowd, with my hair, looking lush on
We don’t want no medals, I want money out the a**, oh
Running through the 6, yes
F**k that, running through the b*t*hes
Tuck that, I got six senses
Yeah I run rap, yeah I run 6, yeah thats no cap
Smell the fragrance, Im in the basement
Tell me, can you taste it?
When I get the making the money there be hatred
Whеn they get the faking, I laugh, coz thеy basic
(Verse 2: Issa Gold)
N***a been cold, like it's fridges in the snow
Calling up my phone, n***as know we ain't bros
Came from the streets, so I'm on a G code
All them rat a** n***as get two to the dome
High rise living, poppin, we drop, sippin
Benzo whippin, VVS's were drippin
LED lights had it looking like Christmas
When the bat mobile slide, n***as swore that I was pimpin
Don't try to play me, got Zoes reppin Haiti
Quick to make a grown n***a still feel like a baby
Had his homies looking crazy, he thought that was was lazy
Spin the corner of they block, hit that sh*t doing 80
(Verse 3: Sowdy)
Are you real dog, are you fake boy?
I don't care now, coz I ate boy
In the booth with my juice, how I deploy
What's the scoop? What’s the news? You a b*t*h boy
Running up a bag with my bredren
Get a toe tag, signed a 6K emblem
It’s sad how they think they be the best one
Then they fall off, trapping scraps out they bedroom
B*t*h I cannot get jiggy with that
I sold a motherf**kin stack
I'm not blood, I’m not cuz
I got love, I got love
Baby got the a** that I die for
She got the booty that I lie for
I got kickback like a rifle
You a dog? Imma dog too
