Dinero lyrics

by

Baby Smoove


[Intro]
Phew

[Verse]
All my n*ggas tryna kill, I want 'em hustlin', f*ck the drill
Put the vac' inside my spliffs, now I feel like a superhero
I hate when a b*tch just blow my high, they turn a ten to zero
I'm whoever catch me in them stores, I turn to Rob De Niro
This bum-ass n*gga want some rank
You can't even pull nothin' out the pint
In the streets, I'm who I'm is, told my mama I'm a saint
These lil' b*tches gon' have surgery, then think they somethin' they ain't
Bulletproof that brand new GLS, it ride just like a tank
I can raise a n*gga, give him brand new style, I'm what they claim
In my whip, I got switch and Drac', don't give no f*ck 'bout aim
In my hood, fully in my hand, they keep tellin' me I'm famous
Bum-ass n*gga ain't got no crib or whip, you would think that n*gga tanking
It's my lifestyle, I ride my Maybach through my hood at nighttime
All-black Drac', it stay with me, I call that b*tch my night owl
I told her, "Don't tease me with no pictures, I need it right now"
I love the sound of my money counter, that crack when I break the pint down
Just got my load, I'm tryna get it gone, I ain't gon' babysit
I'm walkin' 'round with Xans, Percs, and a pint, that's just my daily kit (I swear to God)
Half a mill' in jewelry on me now, boy, I look like a lick
I know you broke, but don't come tryin' this 'cause you can't take a switch
My n*gga overdosed, it f*cked me up 'cause I'm still poppin' sh*t (Oh my God)
I can't argue with no b*tch, she try it, I'ma block the b*tch
Anything I want, I really buy it, I ain't just talkin' sh*t
I know it hurt, what I got in this pop, you could've paid your rent
b*tches know I got that young money, she like, "Go DJ"
Flip an eight inside this lil' pop, it need a replay
Boy, go take a risk and grab that load, now hit the freeway (Uh)
I'm in Miami, my b*tch brown skin, I feel like D. Wade (Oh, yeah)
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