Rexx Life Raj - Scared Money lyrics
Rexx Life Raj [Faraji Omar Wright] Berkeley, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rexx Life Raj - Scared Money lyrics]
Bitch ass n!
Scared money don't... bitch!
Ayy
Scared money don’t make no money
Scared money don't make no money
Ol' bitch ass n
Scared money don’t make no money
Scared money don't make no money
Ol' bitch ass n
We'll come and take yo' money, yeah
We'll come and take yo' money
Ol bitch ass n
We'll come and take yo’ money. yeah
We’ll come and take yo' money ol bitch ass n
We all gonna take yo’ money ol bitch ass n
Yeah
Got my young n tryna rob on a rich ass n
Yeah
Think this shit sweet
You look like a lick ass n
We all come and take yo'
Money ol bitch ass n
Yeah
Since I was a youngin' all my n had hands
Stomp a n out in some dirty ass vans
We don did a lot of shit
But we ain't never ran
But he gon’ run up in yo'
House if he get a chance
Yeah
Keep a couple shooters like Kevin Durant
And they ain't goin' back broke n
Never again
I beat a n ass like fight-night
I beat a n ass for the right price
I beat a n ass n night night, yeah
Fire on 'em with left and the right right
We'll make them n leave like white flight
Ayy
Scared money don't make no money
Scared money don't make no money
Ol' bitch ass n
Scared money don't make no money
Scared money don't make no money
Ol' bitch ass n
We'll come and take yo' money, yeah
We'll come and take yo' money
Ol bitch ass n
We'll come and take yo' money. yeah
We'll come and take yo' money
Ol bitch ass n
We all gonna take yo' money ol bitch ass n
Yeah
Got my young n tryna rob on a rich ass n
Yeah
Think this shit sweet
You look like a lick ass n
We all come and take yo'
Money ol bitch ass n
Yeah
Who are these n in these SUVs?
Big black, jumpin out of big black sleve
Ten n deep lookin like Rough Ryders with a
Lil freak bitch and she look live eve
She look live eve
Who is this random, he look like Steve
I be in the press-box with the real bosses
The n with the escorts and LLCs
They want me hitting licks, and sellin P
So I did that shit, legally
N sayin money ain't grow on trees
I can't really tell I got so much cheese
Start the whip on my cell phone, no more keys
Start the whip on my cell phone, no more keys
Ayy
Scared money don't make no money
Scared money don't make no money
Ol' bitch ass n
Scared money don't make no money
Scared money don't make no money
Ol' bitch ass n
We'll come and take yo' money, yeah
We'll come and take yo' money
Ol bitch ass n
We'll come and take yo' money. yeah
We'll come and take yo' money
Ol bitch ass n
We all gonna take yo' money ol bitch ass n
Yeah
Got my young n tryna rob on a rich ass n
Yeah
Think this shit sweet
You look like a lick ass n
We all come and take yo'
Money ol bitch ass n
Yeah