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  • Title:Money In The Grave
  • Artist:Drake;Rick Ross
  • Album:The Best In The World Pack
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    作曲 : Aubrey Graham/W. Roberts/L. Currie/C. Dade/A. Joergensen
    作词 : Aubrey Graham/W. Roberts/L. Currie/C. Dade/A. Joergensen
    Yeah, okay
    'Lil CC, on the beat, hm
    Yeah, yeah
    I mean, where the **** should I really even start?
    I got hoes that I'm keeping in the dark
    I got my ****** 'cross the street living large
    Thinking back to the fact that they dead
    Thought my raps wasn't facts
    'Til they sat with the bars
    I got two phones, one need a charge
    Yeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apart
    I got big packs coming on the way
    I got big stacks coming out the safe
    I got Lil Max with me, he the wave
    It's a big gap between us in the game
    In the next life, I'm tryna stay paid
    When I die, put my money in the grave
    I really gotta put a couple ****** in they place
    Really just lapped every ***** in the race
    I really might tat, "Realest *****" on my face
    Lil CC, let it slap with the bass
    I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
    Now I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go away"
    Ain't about to die with no money, I done gave it
    I was on top when that s**t meant a lot
    Still on top like I'm scared of the drop
    Still on top and these ****** wanna swap
    ****** wanna swap like it's Slauson or Watts
    I don't wanna change 'cause I’m good where I’m at
    Mob Ties on 'em, always good where I'm at
    Word to Junior, Jazzy, Baby J
    Tell 'em when I die, put my money in the grave
    Couple figures, killers call and collect (Collect)
    She **** a *****, then she on to the next (Next)
    Really living large, she in awe with a mack
    When you ****** thinking small,
    In the mall with a rat (Rat)
    Roll with us if you really wanna get it (Get it)
    Go get a half a million in the Sprinter (Sprinter)
    Phone ringing, b*****s know a big tipper (Tipper)
    I got the hookup and there's really no limit (Limit)
    Dead broke is in you ******' DNA (DNA)
    Rickey Smiley's in Decatur with the 'ye
    Lil' *****, just another state case
    Bury my **********ing Chase Bank, time to bounce (Bounce)
    Gotta count on my allowance (Gotta count on my allowance)
    You ****** snitches so I gotta reroute it (Do or die)
    A ***** dripping like I got a zillion dollars
    Got the trap jumping like Zion
    When I rebound, then I'm out (Then I'm out)
    And I'll never talk about it (About it)
    The homies quiet,
    But we all smoke the loudest (Loudest)
    Rich ****** and I'm really being modest
    'Cause the way I do my deals,
    Never treated like a artist, want house (House)
    You could DM my accountant
    My per diem six figures and I'm counting
    Nine figures was the goal till I hit it
    These ****** ain't living, so bury mine with me
    Ross got it! (Maybach Music)
    Now I'm like, "Nah love I'm good, go away"
    Ain't about to die with no money, I done gave you