Представляем точный текст композиции "M.O.N.E.Y" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Zane . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «M.O.N.E.Y» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Zane передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Zane - "M.O.N.E.Y"
Lyrics to M.O.N.E.Y : What' What' Money stretch Lil Zane, whatcha saying' ATLs finest, what' What' Man you can check my lifestyle And see that Im quite wild Seven twenty-eight night child Universal and versatile You study my style Trying to live spiritual And yall looking now I can see right now Yall will never understand me I call my best friend my family until they cross me Alcohol and weed cost me So I limit it Running niggas over like Emmitt did without a squad Drag you about a hundred yards Many bumps and scars Pull out in the hottest cars with my entourage Smoke more Ls than Debarge With connects worldwide like Macintosh I practice living large Niggas out of town dont understand these kids (say what') Niggas comin to get me cant find where I live I got two or three cribs stack the mill in the mill Yall get none of this dough shit yall fiends stay ill Money stretch like a rubber band So wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me Go call your menz up Coming up unexpected Fucking your plans up Bustin rounds lay it down Its not a game Money stretch like a rubber band So wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me Go call your menz up Coming up unexpected Fucking your plans up Bustin rounds lay it down Now throw your hands up Name rings up in Hollywood But Imma true nigga, Imma stay Hollyhood I never change, might be a little busy though A little nigga from a big ass city yo I love the dough Give me hits, give me more chips I stay legit so the feds cant tell me shit I came in with nothing to lose Now I put my heart into making you move Im far flung And the charts say Im number one You number two nigga Check on the Billboard Who under who nigga' Far from an amateur, a money maker Leave your chick alone with me I bet Ill take her The games taught me one thing Dont let her break you Money make the world go round And the girls go down And even paralyzed niggas gonna feel me now For you nerds that study my words, ya heard Money stretch like a rubber band So wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me Go call your menz up Coming up unexpected Fucking your plans up Bustin rounds lay it down (None of us fuck around) Money stretch like a rubber band So wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me Go call your menz up Coming up unexpected Fucking your plans up Bustin rounds lay it down Now throw your hands up You steady being on the corner right Niggas aint seen me in a while You probably thought I died You devils love to see a nigga down and teary eyed I call you idiot cause you dont know me really yet Im from the ghetto and getting dough is all I know Im on the low Im a mystery to 5-0 Cause they dont know Damn my check is caught in studio Business is lovely, see me in the videos Bitches wanna fuck me Worldwide nigga ride Imma about to go to where some people call the other side And live my life in paradise, keep my family tight But I cant keep the way Im going If the dough aint right My last days I cant live my life inside a cage Im getting money and you hataz dont do nothing for me Either you with me or against me Nigga let it show I get the dough non-stop when the tracks hot And you know What' Now what' I aint even gonna rhyme no more Yall get the picture Money stretch like a rubber band So wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me Go call your menz up Coming up unexpected Fucking your plans up Bustin rounds lay it down Money stretch like a rubber band So wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me Go call your menz up Coming up unexpected Fucking your plans up Bustin rounds lay it down Money stretch like a rubber band So wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me Go call your menz up Coming up unexpected Fucking your plans up Bustin rounds lay it down Money stretch like a rubber band So wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me Go call your menz up Coming up unexpected Fucking your plans up Bustin rounds lay it down [ M.O.N.E.Y Lyrics ]
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