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For The Love Of $ Lyrics


Chris Travis For The Love Of $

[Verse]
Grab the Glock 9 soon as a nigga hit the dope
Call up my nigga ask him "Do we still got that dope?"
He said "Damn right", I said "I'm gone be there in four"
Don't forget the OE and bring all the freaky hoes
Sipping on that motherfucking drank, while I'm smoking dank
Motherfuck, what a hater thank, bitch I need that bank
'Cause a nigga gotta survive out here in these hard times
Crackers cross the f..cking line and some of you, niggas [?]
F..ck that, I need that motherfucking cash, I'm on my own
Bitch and I ain't tryna dump no f..cking trash
Niggas talk shit, then we put 'em on they f..cking ass
Nigga stop your bitching and get, to the f..cking cash
Niggas wanna rob 'till they get shot, and that's sad
But, ain't no heart for a nigga tryna take my cash
Let off the clip, merk a nigga then a nigga ran
Seen the police, jumping out the motherfucking van
Hopped in the whip, with my f..cking gun still in my hand
Now I'm paranoid 'cause a nigga just killed a man
All for that love of the green cash, and, that bands
But a nigga gotta get it, something they don't understand
Damn

[Chorus]
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money

[Verse 2]
Got away with this shit 'cause a nigga too smooth
But I thought I did 'till a nigga seen the damn news
But I can't, turn myself in, or I'm a damn fool
Smoking on this reefer ion know, what the f..ck to do
Call my bitch up and said "Let me come, chill wit' you"
She said "Ok, just bring a couple rubbers boo"
But a nigga hot, and I know the feds watching too
Gotta hide my face, from them damn undercovers fool
But I'm like f..ck it 'cause you know a nigga tryna bone
Made it in time before the f..ckboys tap my phone
Knocked on the door, 'cause she didn't answer the f..cking phone
Went to the side and seen, that the bitch was gone
Still got my cash, when I headed back, to the front
Then I see these crackers with they hand on their f..cking gun
Now I can't do shit a nigga can't, f..cking run
Told me to get up on the ground, then they took my funds

[Chorus]
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money

[Outro]
For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it
For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it
For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it
For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it
For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it
For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it
For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it
For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money
Pop pop pop when you're f..cking with my money


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