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Lyrics Kodak Black & Plies – Too Much Money

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Lyrics Kodak Black & Plies Too Much Money

[Intro – Kodak Black]
Like you n—-s ain’t even doing s–t
You n—-s running around here
Talking about a n—a hating on you
But real s–t though dog it’s too much money to be hating

[Hook/Chorus – Kodak Black]
Too much money out here
Too much money out here to be hating on you
Peep when Ion speak, I see that s–t but I don’t say none (yea)
Come through with that ray gun
Come through (x2) with that ray gun
(?)
Too much money out here
Too much money out here to be hating on you
Peep when Ion speak, I see that s–t but I don’t say none (yea)
Come through with that ray gun
Come through (x2) with that ray gun
(?)

[Verse 1 – Kodak Black]
You know Ima keep it 1k bruh
One hunnid, it ain’t in there
You ain’t renting don’t say none
(?)
You been shooting that tooly
Peeling, wheeling and tooling
I get scruba scruba
I might keep that woolley
I just got the bag and ran through it
Got it back and threw it
All of the young n—-s know what’s winning
I’m trynna watch my man do it
He’s a track star, I just ran into him
She’s a fast broad, I just ran into her
He’s b—–d, where’s his dad going
Bust his a-s son, you your daddy son
That’s a Nascar, watch him blast off
That’s a fast car, I hop out Jaguar

[Hook/Chorus – Kodak Black]
Too much money out here
Too much money out here to be hating on you
Peep when Ion speak, I see that s–t but I don’t say none (yea)
Come through with that ray gun
Come through (x2) with that ray gun
Too much money out here
Too much money out here to be hating on you
Peep when Ion speak, I see that s–t but I don’t say none (yea)
Come through with that ray gun
Come through (x2) with that ray gun
(?)

[Verse 2 – Plies]
(?)
Y’all hating I’m at the cliff boy
I already made the money
They cave me the way
I don’t even know why you dissing for
Everyone know I got 16 cars
I don’t even know why you tripping for
You already know I’m f—–g your lady
I don’t even know why you hit me for
I keep money all for my pocket
Fake real clean I don’t award nobody
Why I keep the bag, I don’t short nobody
Pill kicked in I got Xan in my body
I can buy a Bugatti now
I swear I’m a savage lil n—a, you know I don’t care
I got so many clothes, don’t know what I would wear
I’m on the (?)
Hoes f–k around like TMZ
All white on me like CMG
Everyday I’m living like PNB
Got a Benz in the yard that’s a AMG
Pick a n—a b—h on INT
Ball on your a-s like CP3
Everyday know me, don’t need a ID
You the police like CPD

[Hook/Chorus – Kodak Black]
Too much money out here
Too much money out here to be hating on you
Peep when Ion speak, I see that s–t but I don’t say none (yea)
Come through with that ray gun
Come through (x2) with that ray gun
Too much money out here
Too much money out here to be hating on you
Peep when Ion speak, I see that s–t but I don’t say none (yea)
Come through with that ray gun
Come through (x2) with that ray gun
(?)

Lyrics Kodak Black & Plies Too Much Money

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