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Intro Video (MV)




Performed By: RealEzMoney$
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Erick Martinez




RealEzMoney$ - Intro Lyrics




Who dat at the door? It's ezmoney in da cut!
Can't f*ck with these lame as niggas cause they just switch up
Imma get that cash think you should go get yourself some
Smoking on dis gas got a nigga feeling so shlump
Get out my way lil b cause I'm thumbing through them hunnis
Got a plug n play wax so golden looking like some honey
Why they cappin in they rap when I know these niggas fruntin
Talkin bout how they got cash but they ain't showin nun

Got to move Right cause these streets ain't save
One wrong move now watch out for da snakes
Talking all you want better not speak on my name
How you say you straight when you ain't in your lane
Boy trying to hard just stay in your place
Nigga looked shook when I pulled up to his place
Looked into your eyes and I knew you were afraid
5 min later I hoped on dat stage

Im rapping my lyrics and I'm losing breathe
We smokin exotic we smoking on the best
Want to roll the dice and risk your life then bet
Lifes no joke every moves a test
So better watch out when you take your step
You Popped hella Xanax but I know they be pressed
I f*cked up a check now I'm on to the next

Im loving my city I'm straight repping noho
Who you talking to it's ez watch your tone
I'm spending dis money but it's still get long
I'm a real nigga I can not be clone
She f*cked on the homie I knew all along
I f*cked on her friend I knew dat was wrong
This gas that I'm smoking is straight strong
When I get this money it go to my mom
I gave my mom money she hit the salon
Then Gave my pops cash to pay his belongs
I buy what i want, I splurge at the mall
I look at my nephew and I see a young boss
All this flexing shit never finna stop
I'm counting dis money I'm counting big Guap
I making money while you sit there and watch
Your wasting your time boy look at the clock

You taking the crumbs while I'm getting the bread
You with the fake shit we don't comprehend
Boy speak up didn't hear what you said
I'm smoking dat loud I can feel it in my chest
I can't take a break wtf a rest
Got to put more work cause my life is a mess
Why you acting all strange when we barely just met

Who dat at the door? It's ezmoney in da cut!
Can't f*ck with these lame as niggas cause they just switch up
Imma get that cash think you should go get yourself some
Smoking on dis gas got a nigga feeling so shlump
Get out my way lil b cause I'm thumbing through them hunnis
Got a plug n play wax so golden looking like some honey
Why they cappin in they rap when I know these niggas fruntin
Talkin bout how they got cash but they ain't showin nun
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Who dat at the door? It's ezmoney in da cut!
Can't f*ck with these lame as niggas cause they just switch up
Imma get that cash think you should go get yourself some
Smoking on dis gas got a nigga feeling so shlump
Get out my way lil b cause I'm thumbing through them hunnis
Got a plug n play wax so golden looking like some honey
Why they cappin in they rap when I know these niggas fruntin
Talkin bout how they got cash but they ain't showin nun

Got to move Right cause these streets ain't save
One wrong move now watch out for da snakes
Talking all you want better not speak on my name
How you say you straight when you ain't in your lane
Boy trying to hard just stay in your place
Nigga looked shook when I pulled up to his place
Looked into your eyes and I knew you were afraid
5 min later I hoped on dat stage

Im rapping my lyrics and I'm losing breathe
We smokin exotic we smoking on the best
Want to roll the dice and risk your life then bet
Lifes no joke every moves a test
So better watch out when you take your step
You Popped hella Xanax but I know they be pressed
I f*cked up a check now I'm on to the next

Im loving my city I'm straight repping noho
Who you talking to it's ez watch your tone
I'm spending dis money but it's still get long
I'm a real nigga I can not be clone
She f*cked on the homie I knew all along
I f*cked on her friend I knew dat was wrong
This gas that I'm smoking is straight strong
When I get this money it go to my mom
I gave my mom money she hit the salon
Then Gave my pops cash to pay his belongs
I buy what i want, I splurge at the mall
I look at my nephew and I see a young boss
All this flexing shit never finna stop
I'm counting dis money I'm counting big Guap
I making money while you sit there and watch
Your wasting your time boy look at the clock

You taking the crumbs while I'm getting the bread
You with the fake shit we don't comprehend
Boy speak up didn't hear what you said
I'm smoking dat loud I can feel it in my chest
I can't take a break wtf a rest
Got to put more work cause my life is a mess
Why you acting all strange when we barely just met

Who dat at the door? It's ezmoney in da cut!
Can't f*ck with these lame as niggas cause they just switch up
Imma get that cash think you should go get yourself some
Smoking on dis gas got a nigga feeling so shlump
Get out my way lil b cause I'm thumbing through them hunnis
Got a plug n play wax so golden looking like some honey
Why they cappin in they rap when I know these niggas fruntin
Talkin bout how they got cash but they ain't showin nun
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Writer: Erick Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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