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BRANDEUS - Dinero Hell Lyrics



BRANDEUS - Dinero Hell Lyrics
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I was nineteen with a plan
All this money in my hands
Apartment on the block
I bought it I'm the man yeah
Molly in a cap
A model with the stack
OG in the blunt
I'm doing what I want because
These girls go crazy for dinero (Hell)
She wanna f- but I decline that ho
You slap my hand but you ain't my bro (Nah)
Got half a brick I said a kilo (Yeah)
Not humble, I'm flexin'
I'm back with a brand new anthem
Exhausted, you forfeit
I'm finna blast off team rocket
Pray to god I shall consult
In my lane like I'm Usain Bolt
Me and the bros we're smashing goals
Bars hit heavy Maradona flows
Artists hit me up but I'm too good to feature on
I just skeet and steal your bitch because I know she bored wit ya
Down with critics kill these haters terminator judgement day
Like that Gucci belt you wear the love you show is rather fake
Aimin' at your head
All you do is cap
Oh you want beef
Lets rata-tat-tat
Know I run it up
Like I'm Forrest Gump
Hanging on the edge not scared of the drop
I get money comfortably, I'm that guy they wanna be
Pack my bags and catch a flight because I'm moving overseas
I was nineteen with a plan
All this money in my hands
Apartment on the block
I bought it I'm the man yeah
Molly in a cap
A model with the stack
OG in the blunt
I'm doing what I want because
These girls go crazy for dinero (Hell)
She wanna f- but I decline that ho
You slap my hand but you ain't my bro (Nah)
Got half a brick I said a kilo (Yeah)
So I've been told to make it pop
To sell my soul to get that guap
The new age flow is what I got
The old school glow is what I rock yeah
Bad bitch she doing what I wanna
Ass so fat like Rihanna
Ball so hard like Kawhi
Play no games no Atari
Bitch I'm flossin
I'm done with talkin
My numbers jumpin
My dogs kill
They ain't just barkin
I'll buy your coffin
You average
I'll smash a bad bitch
And then I'll vanish
I'm cutthroat, loose ends cut off
Don't give a f*ck though
Promise me you'll never switch
This girl gave me top in my whip
It's funny you call her your main bitch
I'm free when I smoke by the zip
All the girls taking off their clothes
Every time when they hear that tone
I got what you need baby listen to me speak yeah
I was nineteen with a plan
All this money in my hands
Apartment on the block
I bought it I'm the man yeah
Molly in a cap
A model with the stack
OG in the blunt
I'm doing what I want because
These girls go crazy for dinero (Hell)
She wanna f- but I decline that ho
You slap my hand but you ain't my bro (Nah)
Got half a brick I said a kilo (Yeah)
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English

I was nineteen with a plan
All this money in my hands
Apartment on the block
I bought it I'm the man yeah
Molly in a cap
A model with the stack
OG in the blunt
I'm doing what I want because
These girls go crazy for dinero (Hell)
She wanna f- but I decline that ho
You slap my hand but you ain't my bro (Nah)
Got half a brick I said a kilo (Yeah)
Not humble, I'm flexin'
I'm back with a brand new anthem
Exhausted, you forfeit
I'm finna blast off team rocket
Pray to god I shall consult
In my lane like I'm Usain Bolt
Me and the bros we're smashing goals
Bars hit heavy Maradona flows
Artists hit me up but I'm too good to feature on
I just skeet and steal your bitch because I know she bored wit ya
Down with critics kill these haters terminator judgement day
Like that Gucci belt you wear the love you show is rather fake
Aimin' at your head
All you do is cap
Oh you want beef
Lets rata-tat-tat
Know I run it up
Like I'm Forrest Gump
Hanging on the edge not scared of the drop
I get money comfortably, I'm that guy they wanna be
Pack my bags and catch a flight because I'm moving overseas
I was nineteen with a plan
All this money in my hands
Apartment on the block
I bought it I'm the man yeah
Molly in a cap
A model with the stack
OG in the blunt
I'm doing what I want because
These girls go crazy for dinero (Hell)
She wanna f- but I decline that ho
You slap my hand but you ain't my bro (Nah)
Got half a brick I said a kilo (Yeah)
So I've been told to make it pop
To sell my soul to get that guap
The new age flow is what I got
The old school glow is what I rock yeah
Bad bitch she doing what I wanna
Ass so fat like Rihanna
Ball so hard like Kawhi
Play no games no Atari
Bitch I'm flossin
I'm done with talkin
My numbers jumpin
My dogs kill
They ain't just barkin
I'll buy your coffin
You average
I'll smash a bad bitch
And then I'll vanish
I'm cutthroat, loose ends cut off
Don't give a f*ck though
Promise me you'll never switch
This girl gave me top in my whip
It's funny you call her your main bitch
I'm free when I smoke by the zip
All the girls taking off their clothes
Every time when they hear that tone
I got what you need baby listen to me speak yeah
I was nineteen with a plan
All this money in my hands
Apartment on the block
I bought it I'm the man yeah
Molly in a cap
A model with the stack
OG in the blunt
I'm doing what I want because
These girls go crazy for dinero (Hell)
She wanna f- but I decline that ho
You slap my hand but you ain't my bro (Nah)
Got half a brick I said a kilo (Yeah)
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Writer: Brandon Williams
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Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Brandon Williams

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