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TConz & Rk Lakez - Money Motives Lyrics



TConz & Rk Lakez - Money Motives Lyrics




(Yeah)
Roll it up, I smoke my weed
Making money making ps
Sauce dripped out the Kenzo
Jeans are fresh the rips are clean
Good with hands, she's underneath
Don't do gangs, that's my team
We're the hottest in the scene
Making tunes and chasing dreams

(Yeah)
Rk Pulled up to the motive
Stepped in now your girl wan' hold this
Saw the bread saw me stacking like hovis
Hovis, she's in my bed and she hold it
Man, f*ck the girls and f*ck the chat
I'mma get these bands and get these racks
I'mma stack my ps to the top now
And my bro he still smoke the loudest crop now

Rk Pulled up to the motive
Stepped in now your girl wan' hold this
Saw the bread saw me stacking like hovis
Hovis, she's in my bed and she hold it
Man, f*ck the girls and f*ck the chat
I'mma get these bands and get these racks
To the top now
Smoke crop now

You see me German swerving
Call up bro, get him involved
See all 4 then it's curtains
PKAT
Just know we're all working
Call up CONNYASH too
Jump on the track, leave any man hurting
Yeah, I got the sauce on spill
And be careful it's getting real slippy
Only the reals in my zone, watch your tone
Cuz your getting kinda lippy
I'm in this Trapstar, all these ticks on my kicks
Man it's getting to drippy
D in her womb, she's loving the group
Back scratch like it got real itchy
Like it got real itchy, yeah

(Yeah)
Roll it up, I smoke my weed
Making money making ps
Sauce dripped out the Kenzo
Jeans are fresh the rips are clean
Good with hands, she's underneath
Don't do gangs, that's my team
We're the hottest in the scene
Making tunes and chasing dreams

(Yeah)
Rk Pulled up to the motive
Stepped in now your girl wan' hold this
Saw the bread saw me stacking like Hovis
Hovis, she's in my bed and she hold it
Man, f*ck the girls and f*ck the chat
I'mma get these bands and get these racks
I'mma stack my ps to the top now
And my bro he still smoke the loudest crop now

Rk Pulled up to the motive
Stepped in now your girl wan' hold this
Saw the bread saw me stacking like Hovis
Hovis, she's in my bed and she hold it
Man, f*ck the girls and f*ck the chat
I'mma get these bands and get these racks
To the top now
Smoke crop now

Rk stepped in real stylish
In a couple years you're gonna see me at Wireless (Swear Down)
You ain't seen nothing like this
When i blow up i'mma spread like a virus (Corona)
I know you hear the heat but you're shivering
Cus my verses come like a fever
I just passed that jezzy to Ty
Cus I know i really don't need her
(No), No i don't need her
And you better bring cash if you're wanting a feature
It's a simple procedure
Give me time, give me money
I can kill any beat yeah
And if not i'mma leave yuh
Hanging
You can never turn me off, real shit no bragging
Bro still got the loudest crop
Took 2-2 tokes, told me it was banging

Roll it up, i smoke my weed
Making money making ps
Sauce dripped out the Kenzo
Jeans are fresh, the rips are clean

Man, f*ck the girls and f*ck the chat
I'mma get these bands and get these racks
I'mma stack my p's to the top
And my bro he still smoke the loudest crop
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(Yeah)
Roll it up, I smoke my weed
Making money making ps
Sauce dripped out the Kenzo
Jeans are fresh the rips are clean
Good with hands, she's underneath
Don't do gangs, that's my team
We're the hottest in the scene
Making tunes and chasing dreams

(Yeah)
Rk Pulled up to the motive
Stepped in now your girl wan' hold this
Saw the bread saw me stacking like hovis
Hovis, she's in my bed and she hold it
Man, f*ck the girls and f*ck the chat
I'mma get these bands and get these racks
I'mma stack my ps to the top now
And my bro he still smoke the loudest crop now

Rk Pulled up to the motive
Stepped in now your girl wan' hold this
Saw the bread saw me stacking like hovis
Hovis, she's in my bed and she hold it
Man, f*ck the girls and f*ck the chat
I'mma get these bands and get these racks
To the top now
Smoke crop now

You see me German swerving
Call up bro, get him involved
See all 4 then it's curtains
PKAT
Just know we're all working
Call up CONNYASH too
Jump on the track, leave any man hurting
Yeah, I got the sauce on spill
And be careful it's getting real slippy
Only the reals in my zone, watch your tone
Cuz your getting kinda lippy
I'm in this Trapstar, all these ticks on my kicks
Man it's getting to drippy
D in her womb, she's loving the group
Back scratch like it got real itchy
Like it got real itchy, yeah

(Yeah)
Roll it up, I smoke my weed
Making money making ps
Sauce dripped out the Kenzo
Jeans are fresh the rips are clean
Good with hands, she's underneath
Don't do gangs, that's my team
We're the hottest in the scene
Making tunes and chasing dreams

(Yeah)
Rk Pulled up to the motive
Stepped in now your girl wan' hold this
Saw the bread saw me stacking like Hovis
Hovis, she's in my bed and she hold it
Man, f*ck the girls and f*ck the chat
I'mma get these bands and get these racks
I'mma stack my ps to the top now
And my bro he still smoke the loudest crop now

Rk Pulled up to the motive
Stepped in now your girl wan' hold this
Saw the bread saw me stacking like Hovis
Hovis, she's in my bed and she hold it
Man, f*ck the girls and f*ck the chat
I'mma get these bands and get these racks
To the top now
Smoke crop now

Rk stepped in real stylish
In a couple years you're gonna see me at Wireless (Swear Down)
You ain't seen nothing like this
When i blow up i'mma spread like a virus (Corona)
I know you hear the heat but you're shivering
Cus my verses come like a fever
I just passed that jezzy to Ty
Cus I know i really don't need her
(No), No i don't need her
And you better bring cash if you're wanting a feature
It's a simple procedure
Give me time, give me money
I can kill any beat yeah
And if not i'mma leave yuh
Hanging
You can never turn me off, real shit no bragging
Bro still got the loudest crop
Took 2-2 tokes, told me it was banging

Roll it up, i smoke my weed
Making money making ps
Sauce dripped out the Kenzo
Jeans are fresh, the rips are clean

Man, f*ck the girls and f*ck the chat
I'mma get these bands and get these racks
I'mma stack my p's to the top
And my bro he still smoke the loudest crop
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Writer: Rio Clifford-Lake, Tyrese Connor
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Performed By: TConz & Rk Lakez
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Rio Clifford-Lake, Tyrese Connor

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