Make Munne (Lp Version) - Black Moon

One two y'all ya don't stop

One two y'all ya don't stop

One two y'all ya don't stop

One two y'all ya don't stop

One two y'all ya don't stop

One two y'all ya don't stop

One two y'all ya don't stop

One two y'all ya don't stop

One two y'all ya don't stop

Back in the days we used to hit pit kin ave

Knapsack strapped on my back cause everything got bagged

In sight when I got put out put up a fight

Then I took flight all you seen was a streak of light

Ghost you didn't catch me if you wanted to

I'm broke it's time to catch some wreck where's my crew

Hit up the mallet fill up the pad with ease

Pump sh*t on the block and make at least two G's

Sometimes I even hit the pocket I got knocked

One time two times sh*t they couldn't stop it

I had to make my loot I had to make my dough

So I took my 'lo and guess then bumped the rest

On the ave it's all about the green

And niggards who make mad green know what I mean

So if you in the house and you know what it's about

Getting paid come on let me hear you shout

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I got to get paid and I mean quick fast

And if it ain't the cash then that a** get blast

Living in new York nowadays is like damn

Cause if you're broke nobody wants to be your man

Especially the girls when it come to getting game

You got to have the loot plus the gear to maintain

I can't take the heat there's a strain on my brain

And when my pockets are broke my heart feels the pain

I gotta get a grip cause I might just flip

I'm thinking of a whip where's my crew and my clip

It's a jack take your f**king hand off the wheel

Turn around slowly b**ch you know the deal

Shorty you crazy nah I need dough

And I'm do what I gotta do where's my flow

I wanna grab the mic flip the script and get paid

But if I puff a daydream damn I'm getting played

Word to my meals no frills gotta go

And if you wanna bump making dough let me know

I rather get paid with the paid program

You can keep your fame and f**k who's the man

I scheme and I scheme till I go get the green

And if you want a scene of the money fiend

Niggards let me hit the screen

Everybody in the house if you want dough

You goes to let me know

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Take money money take money money money

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I'm getting kinda old now my moms wanna flip

Up out the crib damn I gotta hear the f**king lip

The house ain't clean and the rent's overdue

I hear the same line yeah I do it all for you

You do it all for me but all I want is my own

I wanna represent so I keep sh*t known

That I'm for the dough and nothing but the dead pres

F**k uncle Sam and the b******t he says

You got to get paid says the man on the corner

See a fly shorties looking good push up on her

Now I'm like the man cause I bring home the bacon

Sh*t is mad real kid ain't no move faking

On the streets of new York whatever you talk

It seems like only poor people eat pork

Word to my herb make your loot in the spot

If you wanna get paid let me see you lick one shot

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Take money money take money money money

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