
Slim – Money Talk Lyrics
Artist: Slim
Song: Money Talk
Work in the pyrex
Shit
I went jail, had to ride it
I’m really on the curb
Flying birds
I’m really on the curb
I got work
I stretch grub, i stretch grub and then i let it fly like birds
I dust off a little 10 quid
My red bottoms are expensive
I spent half my life just flipping these packs
I lose 9 o’s then i’m bringing it back
I do a 1ner in the fast lane, i turn soft zeds into hard cain
I love life
Cause of hard days
n#gg#s talk good but that sh#ts fake
I get phone lines pumping
3-for-2 no 1-on-1’s
Like i can’t tell who’s really hungry
Cause i’m out here, i can’t see no one like
I been in kitchen, just whipping
I got a dish in the sink, just dropped 4 o’s
Gotta whip into 6
You talk a lot and it sounds like sh#t
I love money and bricks
Look at the flick of my wrist
I love country and fiends
3 bands stuffed in my jeans
The hustle runs in my blood
I came a long way from the mud
n#gg#s sitting down, smoking weed and talking sh#t about funds
I ain’t trying, it comes natural
I grabbed half a brick and i bagged it all
I used to tear the strip on a pedal bike
And burst shots up in capital
Like who’s real and who’s not
I used to grind for a minimal proff
I take lessons not a loss
n#gg#s chatty chatty i’m not
Cah i’m trappy
Like give me a square and i’ll smash it
I got a raw of zed on my feet
I got magic all on my jeans
I get busy, i got work
I whip, bag it and serve
All the b#llsh#t i ain’t into it
n#gg#s should’ve been wearing skirts
Like n#gg# i been tearing work
I used to hit cunch for weeks
I made 2 bags in my sleep
I counted 20 stacks this week
I got n#gg#s all on my back
Like bro you gotta do rap
I got kitties all on my phone
Like geezer we need that crack
Like tonight i’m heading up o
And i dunno when i’m coming back
You sound good in your vids
But you ain’t got a spine in your back
No back bone n#gg#s went jail cah they jack phones
My little n#gg#s in a cats home
I made made stacks off a crack phone
n#gg#s b#tches cause they chatty
I got 16 dark in a alley
Cause i lost love for these n#gg#s
Cah now i’m winning these n#gg#s ain’t happy
I coulda shed a million tears
But i put my pain on the gram
And i ain’t seen some n#gg#s in years
But i give more f#cks for my line
Cah that fake sh#t, i don’t rate it
See this square here i’m gone break it
I don’t watch money i go chase it
And i fly up birds till i make it
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Release Year: 2020
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