Cancion : Tend To The Money
Artista : Kollision
Album : Not For Nothing
Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-tend-to-the-money-de-kollision


[Verse 1]
I wake up, say a prayer, time to get some more bread
'Fore I leave up out the house, I kiss my baby forehead
I can't forget about that fire, niggas slide, we be on that
I say a prayer for them niggas who be friend to me
No Instagram, we gon' upload if they mention me
It's Feed The Fam, this shit with me 'til infinity
If you don't grind, you don't eat, show no sympathy
Niggas be preachin' 'bout that love but they got in for me
I ain't even had to sneak my strap in the club, one of my hoes got it in for me
I ain't do never showed these fuck niggas love but they had it in for me
So stick two hollows in the slug, we can go on a killing spree
Feelin' like 'Bron, nigga, givin' life to the judge before he sentence me (Fuck you up)

[Chorus]
Dope sold, money fold (You know it), gotta eat regardless
Different states around the globe (Globe), this shit gettin' enormous
Fake rose, hurt foes, hurt that shit made me heartless
Hop out with extendos, hangin' out with carbons
Tend to the money, tend to the money
Gotta tend to the money, tend to the money
If it ain't about the money, you ain't sayin' nothin'
Gotta tend to the money, tend to the money, yeah

[Verse 2]
Trap phone, business, bae
My shit never ain't off
Get the pack gone early in the evening
Soon as it come in, they call
Smoke more than a coupe, I'm speedin'
Rollin' Backwoods like logs
Niggas holler they want smoke when they see me
It's a fall, nigga these flaws
Bust down the band and scale up the raw
Hop out the Cam', we lay down the law
Fuck what you heard and fuck what you saw
Finesse to a bundle, he thought it was soft
Ain't riskin' a chance or takin' a loss
But you gotta take chances when you a boss
I just wanna ZPM me a loft
I was only 16 when I caught
Thinkin' 'bout runnin' scheme when I talk
We had the CC, hope your AP, had the bank teller and the vault
I just wanna two-tone me a Prezi, so the a haters see what I bought
Stood on the block with a lot of old heads, hide the dope inside of they mouth
Playin' for keeps and that's straight how we talk

[Chorus]
Dope sold, money fold (You know it), gotta eat regardless
Different states around the globe (You know it), this shit gettin' enormous
Fake rose, hurt foes, hurt that shit made me heartless
Hop out with extendos, hangin' out with carbons
Tend to the money, tend to the money
Gotta tend to the money, tend to the money
If it ain't about the money, you ain't sayin' nothin'
Gotta tend to the money, tend to the money, yeah


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