{"id":237609,"created_at":"2021-09-27 11:37:51","updated_at":"2025-05-05 13:57:15","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2021-09-27 11:37:51","original_id":null,"artist_id":115779,"title":"Money Conversations","slug":"money-conversations-3","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Burning up a zip to feel like I'm up stairs. \r\nI can't give a fuck about what any cop says\r\nThrowing gang-signs out the window with my friends\r\nLater let some bad bitches shake booty and not hands \r\nI live up to future man I've got enough past\r\nDedicated to the grind, my focus on progress\r\nGod gave me a sign, I'm through with contracts\r\nIf I cannot pay my bills, I'm letting the crime pay\r\nBetter ask about me if you don't know where I'm from\r\nI'm a son of a gun, my chick a daughter of a stone\r\nSay your wrist watching, well it better watch your tone\r\nI'm a boss nigger, niggers call me EL Patron\r\nLet a boss nigger fuck a boss bitch raw\r\nI'm a West side boss, that's where my boss bitch from\r\nMan I got rights like I don't be wrong\r\nHad to buy a pair of Nikes so I don't be wrong\r\nI hope you notice, it's a process\r\nLoose your ego, keep your focus\r\nAnd you know all I roll is, it's green roses \r\nI really hate snakes like I hate an informant\r\n\r\n(Hook)\r\nThe money Conversations, my only motivation, don't want no complications, when it comes to my pocket occupation. \u00d72\r\n\r\nBars that I'm dropping got me feeling like a convict\r\nLies that we tell are the reason we can't be trusted\r\nSometimes, I get the feeling of being cold \r\nSometimes we burn up the ganja to get slow\r\nDon't ever drive me crazy, I'm running out of fuel\r\nI'm feeling kind of luck, I'm feeling like the Dube's \r\nComing out of Cape town, we show them how we do it.\r\nMusic inspiration for the kids got the purit \r\nMy dad told me that it takes a thug to be rough \r\nBars that I'm dropping are designed from the graph\r\nI don't trip, I just roll a blunt and get above\r\nWith your chick I then fucked around and made love","download_count":106,"play_count":5,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":2,"download_count_24_at":"2025-05-05","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/615\/18c\/173\/thumb_746036_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Burning up a zip to feel like I'm up stairs.
I can't give a fuck about what any cop says
Throwing gang-signs out the window with my friends
Later let some bad bitches shake booty and not hands
I live up to future man I've got enough past
Dedicated to the grind, my focus on progress
God gave me a sign, I'm through with contracts
If I cannot pay my bills, I'm letting the crime pay
Better ask about me if you don't know where I'm from
I'm a son of a gun, my chick a daughter of a stone
Say your wrist watching, well it better watch your tone
I'm a boss nigger, niggers call me EL Patron
Let a boss nigger fuck a boss bitch raw
I'm a West side boss, that's where my boss bitch from
Man I got rights like I don't be wrong
Had to buy a pair of Nikes so I don't be wrong
I hope you notice, it's a process
Loose your ego, keep your focus
And you know all I roll is, it's green roses
I really hate snakes like I hate an informant
(Hook)
The money Conversations, my only motivation, don't want no complications, when it comes to my pocket occupation. ×2
Bars that I'm dropping got me feeling like a convict
Lies that we tell are the reason we can't be trusted
Sometimes, I get the feeling of being cold
Sometimes we burn up the ganja to get slow
Don't ever drive me crazy, I'm running out of fuel
I'm feeling kind of luck, I'm feeling like the Dube's
Coming out of Cape town, we show them how we do it.
Music inspiration for the kids got the purit
My dad told me that it takes a thug to be rough
Bars that I'm dropping are designed from the graph
I don't trip, I just roll a blunt and get above
With your chick I then fucked around and made love
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