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YNG Rilla - Married 2 Money Lyrics



YNG Rilla - Married 2 Money Lyrics
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Uh-huh, uh-huh
What? Listen
When I die, I take my money to the grave
Where the poor can live rich and the rich can die fake
I party every weekend like it's my birthday
But nobody here and I can't find a cake
I want a mansion with a pool full of ice
And got my own lake
Write my own lyrics and record in one take
It be funny when you at the top, they want you around
So tell me honestly, bro, do my nuts touch the ground
In the hood where you making money, raking a pound
And you hear that gun sound
Gla
Want my message heard like the gas I be smoking
Inhale some dank shit, till the throat I be choking
Bury me with all my ice, with the casket left open
I be struggling ain't nobody notice, that's all I'm hoping
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
Want my message heard like the gas I be smoking
In here some dank shit, tell the throat I'm choking
Bury me with all my ice, with the casket left open
I be struggling, nobody f*cking notice
That's all I'm hoping for
That's all I'm hoping for
That's all I'm hoping for
That's all I'm hoping for
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
Shit get tricky in the hood, gotta watch your back door
Never leave the house without my stick, that is for sure
I got hot on all on my tracks, so they asking for more
Wake the f*ck up man, I can hear your ass snore
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
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Uh-huh, uh-huh
What? Listen
When I die, I take my money to the grave
Where the poor can live rich and the rich can die fake
I party every weekend like it's my birthday
But nobody here and I can't find a cake
I want a mansion with a pool full of ice
And got my own lake
Write my own lyrics and record in one take
It be funny when you at the top, they want you around
So tell me honestly, bro, do my nuts touch the ground
In the hood where you making money, raking a pound
And you hear that gun sound
Gla
Want my message heard like the gas I be smoking
Inhale some dank shit, till the throat I be choking
Bury me with all my ice, with the casket left open
I be struggling ain't nobody notice, that's all I'm hoping
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
Want my message heard like the gas I be smoking
In here some dank shit, tell the throat I'm choking
Bury me with all my ice, with the casket left open
I be struggling, nobody f*cking notice
That's all I'm hoping for
That's all I'm hoping for
That's all I'm hoping for
That's all I'm hoping for
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
Shit get tricky in the hood, gotta watch your back door
Never leave the house without my stick, that is for sure
I got hot on all on my tracks, so they asking for more
Wake the f*ck up man, I can hear your ass snore
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
And I be drowning in it, I'm at the top
Take a pic, you see a crown up in it
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Writer: Taylor Vanaman
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Performed By: YNG Rilla
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Taylor Vanaman
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