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Money Longer Than Lyndale lyrics

Performer T.Y.

Money Longer Than Lyndale song lyrics by T.Y. official

Money Longer Than Lyndale is a song in English

I cut off some day one niggas
We aint share the same vision
Put a barrier between us
On the inside im still grieving
Love fact I'm from the cities
Even though them streets aint safe
Know they plotting on my pockets
Wouldn't put that past my partners

Money Longer Than Lyndale
The City filled with smoke, You bet'not Inhale
Got collect on all my phones for niggas in jail
Prayed for my sanity, was locked away inside a cell

Lets GO!!!

Blood is thicker than water,
You fuck with my family just know Imma get at you!
My friends aint really my friends
They riding the wave and its getting predictable
The girl in my life aint never seen me broke,
Wonder if the love is conditional
Death is a humble experience,
Losing your homies that shit really stick with you
Brain Dead!
He in a coma his heart stopped beating
Its been 50 minutes since that clap out, when he stopped breathing.
Traumatized... Blood on my Balenciagas
If the doctor brings bad news,
Gotta be there for his momma!
Its gon' be a hot summer
Clicked up by them block numbers
Wrong time to be the other side we really out here Opp Hunting!
Just hit me when you got something
Wont stop until these nigga dead!
Don't care if they go to the Feds,
This bread forever on his head!

I cut off some day one niggas
We aint share the same vision
Put a barrier between us
On the inside im still grieving
Love fact I'm from the cities
Even though them streets aint safe
Know they plotting on my pockets
Wouldn't put that past my partners

Money Longer Than Lyndale
The City filled with smoke, You bet'not Inhale
Got collect on all my phones for niggas in jail
Prayed for my sanity, was locked away inside a cell

Dripped in designer Givenchy
Give Me Monica Lewinsky
She put me to sleep like a baby
I might pay her bills put her in a new Bentley (Bentley Bentayga)
New Money, New Bundles, Extentensions!
Knew fucking with you was expensive
At first she had selfish intentions
Now she just wants all my attention
I live in designer stores
I fuck on the Finest Ho's
My Life is I-94
I go through my highs and Lows
Bitch take this pistol, take this dick and take This Pape!
If we ever cross the law I need you to mute and take this case!
I'm a two time felon baby on parole for selling dreams
Had to sacrifice my time, did what I had to do to eat
You my heart, just play your part,
Cuz you been solid from the start
You'll come home to shopping sprees, you won't want for anything!

Money Longer Than Lyndale
The City filled with smoke, You bet'not Inhale
Got collect on all my phones for niggas in jail
Prayed for my sanity, was locked away inside a cell

Money Longer Than Lyndale
The City filled with smoke, You bet'not Inhale
Got collect on all my phones for niggas in jail
Prayed for my sanity, was locked away inside a cell

I cut off some day one niggas
We aint share the same vision
Put a barrier between us
On the inside im still grieving
Love fact I'm from the cities
Even though them streets aint safe
Know they plotting on my pockets
Wouldn't put that past my partners
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