[Intro: NLE Choppa & Fivio Foreign] Ayy, MADENKA I think that's the one, you know? Yeah Nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah
[Chorus: NLE Choppa] Dope, money, green, nah, nah, nah, nah Cold money, clean it, nah, nah, nah
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign] Niggas'll kill you for what you believe in I bought a new .40 for no reason It's gettin' cold, so it's comin' to season He caught a body, he comin' through, cheesin' We ain't with none of the cryin' and grievin' You know that my shooters is dyin' to see them Niggas can't find him, he hidin', we seekin' He in the city, he dyin' this weekend I take a Percocet, it keep me calm None of them niggas is doin' me harm None of my bitches is doin' me wrong I keep a smile, I ain't losin' my charm I know the feds listenin' to this music So I never say what I do in these songs He send the addy, we pull up, he gone Up close, so I ain't shootin' from long (Baow)
[Chorus: NLE Choppa] Dope, money, greed, nah, nah, nah, nah Cold money, clean it, nah, nah, nah
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa] Ayy, duffel-bag for the money, what the business is? All across the world, servin' different citizens I'ma make shit stretch 'til the end of end Hit my knees every night, but I'ma sin again Sorry Lord, can't say I don't know better (I don't know better) Big stepper, 'til my toes start hurtin' ('Til my toes start hurtin') Get him killed, then write him a murder letter Few subliminals in my verses Big chain on my neck, finna break my neck Need a brace for my neck, mm-hmm Ho brain with the best, I ain't feelin' her sex So her best friend next, mm-hmm (They do it) Call collects to charter jets Then Billboard charts happen next (We gone) Gotta big flex on my ex Hold it over her head, 'til she meet her death (Ho hurtin') Declined my calls and missed my text I know them hoes regret (Them hoes sick) I'm numb on a ho', I ain't feelin' 'em He could be with the kid, we gon' kill 'em (We gon' get that nigga) Get the drop, then you know I'm a sinner (Brrt) No tags on the whip, no rentals Ayy, hop out, let me see them feet work, nigga We ain't finna shoot out no window
[Chorus: NLE Choppa] Dope, money, greed, nah, nah, nah, nah Cold money, clean it, nah, nah, nah Dope, money, greed, nah, nah, nah, nah Cold money, clean it, nah, nah, nah
[Outro: NLE Choppa] Dope Money Green, nah, nah, nah Mm, nah, nah Nah, nah, mm, nah, nah Dope, mm, nah, money, green, nah, nahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
