Money Rolls chords by Big noyd
Verse 1
Am
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't fuck with us man,
Dm
Am
we come one thing man
Yeah
Dm
Am
Aye yo
Pour a little liquor out, fire
Dilly to party
Those are niggas in this life
but we miss em regardless
Come through front end niggas
shot right in yo fucking head
We lost too many niggas,
fuck that, we gon' fuckin' live
Catch you stuntin',
catch you fryin' with your pants down
Niggas had best be on they toes,
cause we hands down
The best killers on the block,
so where your mans now?
See, fucker with us,
murder goes down
Y 'all some bitch -ass cowards ain't ready
for how we goin' now
Hammers and ratchets
and we ain't showin' out
Mami movin' out the way
she saw it goin' down
Dukes is fallin' on his face,
the cut is over now
M .O .B .I infamous, niggas,
we run the show
We in the crowd,
other niggas do they shit in flow
We holdin' it down,
these other niggas is a joke, see
We can do the things
that they can't do
Shorty, we see you,
that ass is movin' round like
Niggas punt on us,
that's when we shoot them down like
Money, we get it and roll
it up in big bro's
Rap, we kill it,
Dm
Am
my niggas got that shit sold
For those who wanna know
what's the verdict, listen
The word is I'm home now,
and it's on now, and I see you nervous
I heard y 'all niggas virgins when
they come to the street
You ain't killin' nothin',
y 'all niggas never murdered a beat
That dude's a sweet,
runnin' round, actin' all tough
Until you pull out them hammers
and nail em in the gut
I can give you millions of
pounds and say what's up
And then turn around and be
the one to tear your ass up
The ever popular,
stab a nigga in the body lifter
Party in the goons in the back
a head cracker
Cheddar stacker, accurate aim,
you better back up
Mini max inside the
Cadillac truck
Hold up, I'm the
Don of
Arms, I hope you got your armor
Don't hesitate cause I
won't hesitate to put it on ya
It ain't a game, ain't for noodles,
let your brains play up
Making change out you dollar nigga,
pay a layup
Shorty, we see you,
that ass is movin' round like
Niggas front on us,
that's when we shoot em' down like
Money, we get it and roll it up in big rolls
Rap, we kill it, my niggas got this shit sold
No need to fear me, come near me,
I'll let your top down
Find your body somewhere,
way across town
That's how we get down,
the fever leave em' face down
Unsolved murder mystery,
Dm
Am
be the case now
Cut to the chase, get a race,
ain't no comin' back
In memory of, pourin' out, carniac
No comin' back from that,
look how his head crack
I love that,
took a bloodbath in this old blood
My favorite gun's the big .45, kid
I got locked up, but always told lies to
Them faggot -ass pigs,
they just wanna fry you
We master the game,
y 'all niggas can't touch us
Fuck them hoes, them bitches too skinless
We too thug, y niggas can't handle us
My gun busts when kids try to jump up
You got lumped up,
Queensbridge crumped up
Shorty, we see you,
that ass is movin' round like
Niggas front on us,
that's when we shoot them down like
Money, we get it and roll it up in big rows
Rap, we kill it,
my niggas got the shit sold
Shorty, we see you,
that ass is movin' round like
Niggas frontin' us,
that's when we shoot em down like
Money, we get it and roll it up in big rows
Outro 1
Rap, we kill it, my niggas got the shit sold
Am
Money Rolls
Big Noyd
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