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Money Can't Change Me (feat. Rich The Kid) - NoCap/Rich The Kid.lrc

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[00:24.67]Same b*****s, no new run's
[00:28.18]Blueface Rolex bussdown
[00:31.14]Money can't change me, I wore this shit here yesterday
[00:34.79]Give him exit wounds, he lacking on the interstate
[00:37.26]It ain't nothing 'bout me basic, traphouse going crazy
[00:42.42]My b***h she boujie, your b***h basic
[00:45.64]A quarter mil' when I'm in Vegas (No cap)
[00:49.79]They pull up they don't leave no traces (Traces)
[00:53.01]Givenchy these don't got no laces
[00:55.47]That house keep trapping but it's vacant
[00:58.52]Hate in the air they skydive
[00:59.80]Birdman, J-R period, holla at a b***h when you're serious shit
[01:01.29]She ****ed around gave me neck,
[01:02.78]Now I gotta bring the whole crew out
[01:04.49]20 bad b*****s but they lazy,
[01:07.32]One of these model b*****s snuck some of my c*****e (c*****e)
[01:10.90]Think this model b***h be tripping but her head right
[01:13.64]The way she suck it had me stopping
[01:15.41]At the green light (Skrt skrt)
[01:17.01]Still the same without this money, shit ain't change
[01:19.89]More baguettes up in the rollie, it ain't plain
[01:22.92]I've been touring,
[01:23.94]Counting up them racks it don't get boring
[01:27.15]You ain't never count a milli
[01:29.00]'till the morning ('till the morning)
[01:30.70]Momma told me stop the sipping, I keep pouring (pouring)
[01:33.99]She'll take them percocets by the morning
[01:36.88]Before the road
[01:37.95]I think my heart been touring, I'm still learning
[01:41.67]Same b*****s, no new run's
[01:45.06]Blueface Rolex bussdown
[01:48.31]Money can't change me, I wore this shit here yesterday
[01:51.35]Give him exit wounds, he lacking on the interstate
[01:54.54]It ain't nothing 'bout me basic, traphouse going crazy
[01:59.34]My b***h she boujie, your b***h basic
[02:02.94]A quarter mil' when I'm in Vegas
[02:06.28]20 bad b*****s but they lazy,
[02:11.37]One of these model b*****s snuck some of my c*****e
[02:14.44]I been touring, counting up them racks it don't get boring
[02:18.52]You ain't never count a milli 'till the morning
[02:21.76]20 bad b*****s but they lazy,
[02:24.10]One of these model b*****s snuck some of my c*****e
[02:27.23]I been touring, counting up them racks it don't get boring
[02:31.43]You ain't never count a milli 'till the morning
[02:34.64]
text lyrics
Same b*****s, no new run's
Blueface Rolex bussdown
Money can't change me, I wore this shit here yesterday
Give him exit wounds, he lacking on the interstate
It ain't nothing 'bout me basic, traphouse going crazy
My b***h she boujie, your b***h basic
A quarter mil' when I'm in Vegas (No cap)
They pull up they don't leave no traces (Traces)
Givenchy these don't got no laces
That house keep trapping but it's vacant
Hate in the air they skydive
Birdman, J-R period, holla at a b***h when you're serious shit
She ****ed around gave me neck,
Now I gotta bring the whole crew out
20 bad b*****s but they lazy,
One of these model b*****s snuck some of my c*****e (c*****e)
Think this model b***h be tripping but her head right
The way she suck it had me stopping
At the green light (Skrt skrt)
Still the same without this money, shit ain't change
More baguettes up in the rollie, it ain't plain
I've been touring,
Counting up them racks it don't get boring
You ain't never count a milli
'till the morning ('till the morning)
Momma told me stop the sipping, I keep pouring (pouring)
She'll take them percocets by the morning
Before the road
I think my heart been touring, I'm still learning
Same b*****s, no new run's
Blueface Rolex bussdown
Money can't change me, I wore this shit here yesterday
Give him exit wounds, he lacking on the interstate
It ain't nothing 'bout me basic, traphouse going crazy
My b***h she boujie, your b***h basic
A quarter mil' when I'm in Vegas
20 bad b*****s but they lazy,
One of these model b*****s snuck some of my c*****e
I been touring, counting up them racks it don't get boring
You ain't never count a milli 'till the morning
20 bad b*****s but they lazy,
One of these model b*****s snuck some of my c*****e
I been touring, counting up them racks it don't get boring
You ain't never count a milli 'till the morning