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CMR - Intro Lyrics



CMR - Intro Lyrics
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Anything less than 500 we don't even use the money machine
Just run threw it till ya thumbs turn green
Rosetta Stone couldn't teach you how to speak this lingo
This type a talk is reserved for the bosses in the back of the restaurant
Sitting where you can't get incognito we are not equal
We all gods that beat all odds hopping outta German sports cars in Dior garb
Talapia Ngaz can not see the visions
Of spicy toro uni follow the path of a Sunni
Sue me what's a couple dollars to me
Shit a get spooky for guys
Hear the roar from the engine when The coupes come alive
Shit sound like a pit growling
Cool with pit bosses big chips we all smiling
Every time I hit 18 red
Rubies in the dial look like the AP bled
I had the breitling before you had a deal
Back in 09 getting money off the pills
I used to be a wild young lad living life all reckless now I just stack money chill
Did balenciaga back in 0'12
Pulling up same time lanvin as well
You know me super fly shit no logos Nga
Pull up the iCloud the proofs in the photos Nga
Risking it all for shit we can't pronounce
Risk the house to flip accounts
Used to make a brick back spin
I switched the bounce
Now it's legal weed hustle
Getting chips with my spouse
Yea I'm all about the Benjamin's
Making money moves C all about the M&Ms
Checking on my stock ops living off the dividends learned a lot of jewels
Earn ya leisure was the biggest gem
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English

Anything less than 500 we don't even use the money machine
Just run threw it till ya thumbs turn green
Rosetta Stone couldn't teach you how to speak this lingo
This type a talk is reserved for the bosses in the back of the restaurant
Sitting where you can't get incognito we are not equal
We all gods that beat all odds hopping outta German sports cars in Dior garb
Talapia Ngaz can not see the visions
Of spicy toro uni follow the path of a Sunni
Sue me what's a couple dollars to me
Shit a get spooky for guys
Hear the roar from the engine when The coupes come alive
Shit sound like a pit growling
Cool with pit bosses big chips we all smiling
Every time I hit 18 red
Rubies in the dial look like the AP bled
I had the breitling before you had a deal
Back in 09 getting money off the pills
I used to be a wild young lad living life all reckless now I just stack money chill
Did balenciaga back in 0'12
Pulling up same time lanvin as well
You know me super fly shit no logos Nga
Pull up the iCloud the proofs in the photos Nga
Risking it all for shit we can't pronounce
Risk the house to flip accounts
Used to make a brick back spin
I switched the bounce
Now it's legal weed hustle
Getting chips with my spouse
Yea I'm all about the Benjamin's
Making money moves C all about the M&Ms
Checking on my stock ops living off the dividends learned a lot of jewels
Earn ya leisure was the biggest gem
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Writer: Camara Dodd
Copyright: Lyrics © CARLIN AMERICA INC, O/B/O DistroKid

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CMR - Intro Video
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Performed By: CMR
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Camara Dodd

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