Killa Kyleon

Killa Kyleon - Money Takers lyrics

rate me

Run it, I’m just trying to get a millie like that philly guy

I don’t like broke, need a reason well that’s really why

My first and last should be board and pass

Cause I’m really fly, I’m starting to get afraid of heights

This kush got me really high

Ghetto boy I keep d, you no like that willy guy?

So that 44 in my coat, like the Billy guy

Fake’s the new real, it ain’t really how it’s supposed to go

Y’all rappers faker than mannequins in the clothing store

Roll is on, camera shot, but this jury posing no

Shitting on these haters so much, I think my …

Time to flush they ugly face, disgusted with you niggers

If money talking mind, must be fussing at you niggers

We ain’t exchanging money I ain’t fucking with you niggers

Not about a profit I end the discussion with you niggers

Asking me for something feel like speaking Russian to that nigger

When money call the only time I’m rushing to that nigger

Money, we make it

Before we seem to take it

Oh, money, we make it

Before we seem to take it, oh

This the life a nigger chose, counting paper every day

Fucking different hoes

Spending … at the mall, ball, copping different clothes

I ain’t like them other niggers, I got different goals

You trying to roll swingers, me I’m trying to roll a rose

… paper flood my pockets, till my pockets’ over flood

I used to dream body, … sleeping … dream body

All money ain’t good, what they mean by it?

Now they’re trying to sell me dreams, what they mean by it?

Lord forgive me for my sins, I’m trying to make a way

Just trying to add to this stash what I make a day

Errbody want love I gotta make them pay

Haters robbing platinum on me, trying to take it away

Confiscated like a repo, get your own

Why you trying to fuck with me bro?

Because I’m getting this

Money, we make it

Before we seem to take it

Oh, money, we make it

Before we seem to take it, oh

You know I’m still in love with missis green, you know what I’m saying?

I now pronounce you man and wife, I may not kiss the bride

So I’m married to the game by choice, you know what I’m saying?

Either broke or rich my nigger, it ain’t no in between

So if you pocket watching my nigger, take your binoculars off and go get you some money

Don’t … about a dream my nigger

But I … living mine, straight the fuck up… you know a dead do my nigger…

He know how we do, Cadillac music, you know how I’m saying? … run it

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