SaveMoney

SaveMoney - Still Alive lyrics

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Feat. Joey Purp & Kami de Chukwu

That's one time for the drumline

I ain't counting corners busting

For them Nicks and Dumbdimes!

What you know about quarter dough?

And how you slam the dope

In the form of hard audio

Oh, wee, how them beat stay groovie

Like Shaggy and Scooby

With one puff of halluciopath

Pend them till goosie

I do keep the rap so tight

But the words rollin out so loosely

Save that paper, gather loose-leaf

Like who he who spit scripts

Like them new movies

Who fool foolies

With action cut stunts for them goofies

It's all smoke trick

So please pass the doobie

To young Purp

Mission since birth to fiscally thirst

In good times we wait for the worst

And bury the work

In bad times

We lay land mines

Confetti ya shirt

Put acorn sized holes in ya soul

Just to show what you worth

Know where you sleep

Find out where you work

Momma ask why I don't sleep?

Find out that I work

The cousin of death

Dozin off at they doorstep

Spinnin wheels like it's Puffs

Of the devils breathe

The angel dust keep 'em back at it

Like crack addicts

For the mathematics

Poundin them bitches like jackhammers

Jack Rabbits

Save money, save carrots

The pirate ship sailed on you parrots

I be that early morning trapp-er

Bong snapp-er

Gift-wrap rapp-er

Rap spec-tac-lur

Westside Live-er

Good liv-er

Vegetarian Din-er

Burn one for my nigg-er

Rag swag faggots

Left hand on a ratchet

Still catchin tags

That's word to that nigga Bandit

My favorite T's tantum

I know that shit was random

I'll kidnap yo' momma grandson

And leave that nigga for ransom

Yo, and the price was a lot

Only kept the free fee

When it was off of the top

Heads rollin on the choppin block

Hoppin when you poppin scotch

Gin and a molly rock

Kept him off his poppy rocks

1 shot 2 shot 3 shot 4

5 shots 6 shots 7 shots

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Blocks full of pop-pops

Nose full of the snot rocks

Whip back for the hot box

Slip zips than a drop crotch

Drift drop on em

Opp bot kept em higher

In my drop top movin weight

Keys kept the block locked

Block locked

Servin only touchin that top notch

Hair long - pasta

Boy but me no rasta

Me be gypsy

See me gyp these

Hippes

Who couldn't fathom a thing

Like Ripley's

Hair long wrist beads

Smoked out 60s

Young black hippies

Die young, live free

Die young, live fast

Save more, get cash

Save money riff-raff

Spiderman book bags

Peter Pan lunchbox

Boat shoes, white sox

Neck tie, dread locks

Sweat shorts, tank tops

Thong toe flip flops

Fat hoes big bops

Rugrats wrist watch

Little nigga, big blocks

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