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๐Ÿ‘ค MLB Benji โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ SITT (SexInTheTrap) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:11
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โฑ๏ธ 4:11 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Make that money don't let it make you, you feel me
Never look like what you been through, you feel me
Hold down the fam n stay Street true you feel me
Tuck your pride lil homie it's bigger than you, get out of your feelings
Make that money don't let it make you, you feel me
Never look like what you been through, you feel me
Hold down the fam n stay Street true you feel me
Tuck your pride lil homie it's bigger than you, get out of your feelings

Make that money make that money from nothing to something, I know the feeling
Mama had no help did it herself, no pappy she raised 5 children
Luh bruh the soldier, I'm the man and both my sisters take care of they children
It's bigger than you its bigger than me, stay out yo feelings
Put da dope down time to finess, discipline myself I want better
Can't fail my kids like my daddy did me cause I know better
And the streets proved mama right, family all you got forever
Fell off blew my pack shake back shake off them devils
They gone lie do whatever hinder you they wanna hurt ya
But you in control, if let em win that's suicide not murder!
When you street true is nun new to boss up fuck being a worker
Money good god first keep them squares up out yo circle
Tuck ya pride to get them dead guys before you realize it's too late
Fuckn with them fuck nigga how you acquire fuck nigga traits
Won't look like what I been thru, I'm gone be dougie fresh at them gates
If you ever took a walk in these shoes, you gone feel the pain when I say

Make that money don't let it make you, you feel me
Never look like what you been through, you feel me
Hold down the fam n stay Street true you feel me
Tuck your pride lil homie it's bigger than you, get out of your feelings
Make that money don't let it make you, you feel me
Never look like what you been through, you feel me
Hold down the fam n stay Street true you feel me
Tuck your pride lil homie it's bigger than you, get out of your feelings

I tucked my pride away, let that money stay
This for my daughters, my nieces, nephews, khia n Trey
Big sisters Auquanitra, Lady love, n Lady J
Mama Gee n Mama Lisa, Drew, Hustle, Nasty Nate
Can't forget about Schay, Trap n Raxhi, Teddy two times
Gurock in the A, Dex n Dealz I know some true slimes
Bandana Da Boss, Duse, Kedy G, G-money
Vito n Nene G, I swear Ian doing this for nun
Going all in until I'm balling if you broke you can't tell me nothing
Money never made me trust me I made that money
Never look like what I've been through and won't catch me bummy
Even though I remember concrete floors magnolia life empty stomachs

Empty stomachs
Yeeea yeeea!
Won't look like what I been through
But I'ma keep it street! True true

Make that money don't let it make you, you feel me
Never look like what you been through, you feel me
Hold down the fam n stay Street true you feel me
Tuck your pride lil homie it's bigger than you, get out of your feelings
Make that money don't let it make you, you feel me
Never look like what you been through, you feel me
Hold down the fam n stay Street true you feel me
Tuck your pride lil homie it's bigger than you, get out of your feelings

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