Heave Ho (All My Money On The Double) lyrics

Konrad OldMoney

Just an angry ol vet
Iʼm aiming straight for yo head
Ainʼt got no reason speaking to you if we ainʼt breaking no bread
I got demons I got ops tryna erase all my blessings
Dealing wit pstd anxiety and depression
Permanently Iʼm damaged
back when we met I was manic
n***as caught me lackin was too busy chasing the dragon
On some bullsh*t u can miss me
U music ainʼt it chief
Your latest disc as good as a frisbee
Ways wicked till that nail me too an iron cross
A n***a with lion paws big d**k giant balls
Been wresting with thought of suicide Iʼm lost
I get a lot envy from the aura I give off
Im the type put my balls on your side broads
Yʼall be listening to music wit your eyeballs
Gold watch on my wrist bubble on my bae
Want my money on the double I donʼt come for play

Want my money on the double
Want my money on the double
Want my money on the double
I donʼt come for play
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f**kin nerds must of struck a nerve
Whenʼll these lil mothaf**ken thirst buckets learn
You ainʼt a killa u just a baby gorilla
F around and catch shell like armadillo u soft as jello
Amaretto sour in my cup
To power up we doing titty bumps
Shots of one fifty one rum
Nose powder make the strippers come
Hoe
White grams go for sixty bucks
No more hunger pain
A n***a tryna eat like bodegas and delicatessens
Loving killing backpackers with lack of direction
No one cares bout your message kicking knowledge from back to the essence
No more hunger pain
A n***a tryna eat like bodegas and delicatessens
Loving killing backpackers with lack of direction
No one cares bout your message kicking knowledge from back to the essence

Want my money on the double want my money on the double want my money on the double I donʼt come for play
X4
No more hunger pains a n***a tryin to eat
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