{"id":230559,"created_at":"2021-08-09 20:03:31","updated_at":"2025-06-15 08:05:43","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2021-08-09 20:03:31","original_id":null,"artist_id":112050,"title":"Nothing to say","slug":"nothing-to-say-2","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Money for chains\r\nYou can keep all the change\r\nStuck in my lane\r\nOnly tryna get paid\r\nIf you keep it real then theres nothing to say\r\n\r\nStep in the scene with the newest of flames\r\nPlease tell me what would you do for the fame\r\nMoney just got me forgetting my name\r\n\r\nAre you willing to dash for the money like Dame\r\nMade all this music you think I\u2019m insane\r\nCounting this money to keep myself sane\r\nParked in the rain\r\nRockin all black brodies deep a range \r\nDeep in the crowd till the you need me on stage \r\nSpittin this flow like the mic is a drain\r\nLivin the life that I had in my dreams \r\n\r\nTotally chillin when I\u2019m on the block\r\nPackin a gat and I\u2019m ready to rock \r\nI\u2019m just a bad boy when I\u2019m sippin ciroc \r\nRunnin the game I ain\u2019t ready stop\r\nLike shawty got freckles I\u2019m all at the spot\r\nWatch so big that shxt look like a clock\r\nNiggas been talking and cappin a lot\r\nI\u2019m rappin \r\nAnd trappin\r\nAnd swervin a lot\r\nMy gat \r\nJust be blastin\r\nWhen I see a opp\r\nThey praying\r\nAnd wishin \r\nThat lukas will flop\r\nBut that never happens I follow the plot\r\nNo matter what day I be packin my guard\r\nI only confess when I\u2019m speakin to God \r\nThese niggas been trying too hard to survive \r\nThey dodge every bullet and die from the pride\r\n\r\nI\u2019m ready to die\r\nNiggas talk shxt and I\u2019m ready to fight\r\nIf he got a gat tell em put it aside \r\nThe I kill a show and I double my price\r\nBlack nike gloves when I step in the ride\r\nIf he ratted on me he be dead by tonight \r\nAnd I\u2019m all for the bread like a block of d\u2019lite nigga\r\n\r\nMoney for chains\r\nYou can keep all the change\r\nStuck in my lane\r\nOnly tryna get paid\r\nIf you keep it real then theres nothing to say\r\n\r\nI\u2019m here for the night I don\u2019t even unpack\r\nWhippin the pack\r\nWhippin and dippin and slippin my big is bigger than mac \r\nDeep in the bag\r\nRunnin it back\r\nMy bank account is a digital stack\r\nToo many opps I can never relax\r\nToo many women I might be a snack\r\nCounting the cheese\r\nInteresting mami is all that I need\r\nAlong with the money along with the weed\r\nAlong with some shxt that I don\u2019t even need \r\nThey run up on me and I\u2019m making them bleed\r\nThey rollin around like they Christopher reeve\r\nThey wanna catch up but I\u2019m upping the speed\r\nToo many honies been callin on me\r\nAnd I TLC pussy and don\u2019t even creep","download_count":148,"play_count":3,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2025-06-15","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/611\/16d\/6e6\/thumb_720001_300_300_0_0_crop.jpeg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Song Lyrics:
Money for chains
You can keep all the change
Stuck in my lane
Only tryna get paid
If you keep it real then theres nothing to say
Step in the scene with the newest of flames
Please tell me what would you do for the fame
Money just got me forgetting my name
Are you willing to dash for the money like Dame
Made all this music you think I’m insane
Counting this money to keep myself sane
Parked in the rain
Rockin all black brodies deep a range
Deep in the crowd till the you need me on stage
Spittin this flow like the mic is a drain
Livin the life that I had in my dreams
Totally chillin when I’m on the block
Packin a gat and I’m ready to rock
I’m just a bad boy when I’m sippin ciroc
Runnin the game I ain’t ready stop
Like shawty got freckles I’m all at the spot
Watch so big that shxt look like a clock
Niggas been talking and cappin a lot
I’m rappin
And trappin
And swervin a lot
My gat
Just be blastin
When I see a opp
They praying
And wishin
That lukas will flop
But that never happens I follow the plot
No matter what day I be packin my guard
I only confess when I’m speakin to God
These niggas been trying too hard to survive
They dodge every bullet and die from the pride
I’m ready to die
Niggas talk shxt and I’m ready to fight
If he got a gat tell em put it aside
The I kill a show and I double my price
Black nike gloves when I step in the ride
If he ratted on me he be dead by tonight
And I’m all for the bread like a block of d’lite nigga
Money for chains
You can keep all the change
Stuck in my lane
Only tryna get paid
If you keep it real then theres nothing to say
I’m here for the night I don’t even unpack
Whippin the pack
Whippin and dippin and slippin my big is bigger than mac
Deep in the bag
Runnin it back
My bank account is a digital stack
Too many opps I can never relax
Too many women I might be a snack
Counting the cheese
Interesting mami is all that I need
Along with the money along with the weed
Along with some shxt that I don’t even need
They run up on me and I’m making them bleed
They rollin around like they Christopher reeve
They wanna catch up but I’m upping the speed
Too many honies been callin on me
And I TLC pussy and don’t even creep
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