Drake - Money In The Grave (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Drake - Money In The Grave (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, okay
Lil CC on the beat
Yeah, yeah
I mean, where the fuck should
I really even start?
I got hoes that I'm keepin'
in the dark
I got my niggas 'cross the
street livin' large
Thinkin' back to the
fact that they dead
Thought my raps wasn't facts
'til they sat with the bars
I got two phones, one need a charge
Yeah, they twins, I could
tell they ass apart
I got big packs comin' on the way
I got big stacks comin' out the safe
I got Lil Max with me, he the wave
It's a big gap between us in the game
In the next life, I'm tryna stay paid
When I die, put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple
niggas in they place
Really just lapped every
nigga in the race
I really might tat "Realest
Nigga" on my face
Lil CC let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with
a mask and a cape
Now I'm like, "Nah, love,
I'm good, go away"
Ain't about to die with no
money, I done gave it
I was on top when that
shit meant a lot
Still on top like I'm
scared of the drop
Still on top and these
niggas wanna swap
Niggas wanna swap like
it's Slauson or Watts
I don't wanna change 'cause
I'm good where I'm at
Mob ties, so I'm always
good where I'm at
Word to Junior, Jazzy, Baby J
Tell 'em when I die, put
my money in the grave
Couple figures, killers call
and collect (Collect)
She fuck a nigga, then she
on to the next (Next)
Really livin' large, she
in awe with a mack
When you niggas thinkin' small
in the mall with a rat (Rat)
Roll with us if you really
wanna get it (Get it)
Go get a half a million in
the Sprinter (Sprinter)
Phone ringin', bitches know
a big tipper (Tipper)
I got the hookup and there's
really no limit (Limit)
Dead broke is in you nigga DNA (DNA)
Rickey Smiley's in Decatur with the yé
Lil' nigga, just another state case
Bury my motherfuckin' Chase Bank,
time to bounce (Bounce)
Gotta count on my allowance (Gotta
count on my allowance)
You niggas snitches so I gotta reroute
it (So I gotta reroute it)
A nigga drippin' like I
got a zillion dollars
Got the trap jumpin' like
Zion when I rebound it
Then I'm out (Then I'm out)
And I'll never talk about
it (About it)
The homies quiet, but we all
smoke the loudest (Loudest)
Rich niggas and I'm really
bein' modest
'Cause the way I do my deals,
never treated like a artist
Want the house (House)
You could DM my accountant
My per diem six figures
and I'm countin'
Nine figures was the
goal 'til I hit it
These niggas ain't livin',
so bury mine with me
Ross got it (Maybach Music)
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