Текст песни Money in the Walls - Young Buck
I
got
bricks
in
my
trunk,
kush
in
my
blunt
All
this
fucking
money,
all
I
wanna
do
is
stunt
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
I
got
money
in
the
walls,
pounds
in
the
floor
All
this
fucking
money
where
the
fuck
you
wanna
go
like
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
Police
trying
to
kill
me,
bitches
want
my
baby
I
keep
smoking
weed
so
my
po
think
I'm
crazy
I
got
niggas'
round
me
crazy,
they
don't
wanna
work
Don't
wanna
sell
this
meat,
but
they
wanna
smoke
this
purp
And
my
mama
trying
to
save
me,
keep
saying
go
to
church
No
this
ain't
how
you
raised
me,
but
your
sun
[?]
preserve
My
homey's
bitches
wanna
flirt,
she
saw
me
in
the
club
Get
the
pulling
on
my
shirt,
knowing
man
he
gotta
go
I
stay
on
my
family
biz,
for
real
I
wish
him
well
They
get
mad
about
pety
shit
I'm
gonna
kill
him
if
they
tell
Yeah
he
won
a
half
of
brick,
but
I'm
gonna
give
him
12
Cause
he
shot
me
on
the
last
leg
when
I
didn't
had
my
scale
Cocaine
bought
Camaros,
heroine
bought
my
home
Bitch
I
was
in
bankruptcy
and
nobody
had
no
loans
I
got
it
on
my
own
and
then
my
money
long
I
tell
where
to
meet
me
motherfucker
I
[?]
I
got
bricks
in
my
trunk,
kush
in
my
blunt
All
this
fucking
money,
all
I
wanna
do
is
stunt
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
I
got
money
in
the
walls,
pounds
in
the
floor
All
this
fucking
money
where
the
fuck
you
wanna
go
like
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
I
puff
blow
money,
I
tilt
down
in
the
jet
We
fill
out
everythang
Couple
millions
on
me,
I
be
big
dog
stunting
My
chevy
game
right
My
old
school
do
new
tricks,
my
Bentley
game
[?]
I'm
[?]
with
[?]
can't
quit
that
dirty
sprite
And
we
don't
give
a
fuck
because
we
get
it
by
the
night
Then
chill
out
in
my
house,
half
of
mille
worth
of
ice
I
got
money
in
the
wall,
I
ball
off
the
[?]
Got
a
thousand
pounds
of
meat
and
a
thousand
pounds
of
purple
I
keep
money
in
my
sofa
And
I
keep
some
bitches
over,
then
drank
purple
when
I
pull
up
She's
so
[?]
fuck
her,
think
I'm
bout
to
throw
up
I
got
bricks
in
my
trunk,
kush
in
my
blunt
All
this
fucking
money,
all
I
wanna
do
is
stunt
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
I
got
money
in
the
walls,
pounds
in
the
floor
All
this
fucking
money
where
the
fuck
you
wanna
go
like
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em
Like
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em,
fuck
'em.
1 Touchdown (feat. CTN)
2 Car Clowdy (feat. Outlawz)
3 Touch the Ceilings (feat. Starlito)
4 Go Loco (feat. Tha City Paper)
5 Something's Got Me on It
6 S**t Head
7 Shit Head
8 Go Loco (feat, Tha City Paper)
9 Closer
10 Money in the Walls
11 Dusted (feat. Bezzeled Gang)
12 21 And Up
13 No Place for Me
14 Drug Related
15 Something Got Me On It
16 No Smiles
17 I'm Ready
18 Get It All
19 Hate On Me
20 Death of Me
21 21 Up
22 Touch the Ceilings
23 2nd Chance
24 Personal
25 Touchdown
26 Car Clowdy
27 Dusted
28 Think They Know
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