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Komponistar
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Sangtekst: Young Money. Comin Out.

*verse 1*
1 of these days im gonna be knockin at your door
and put 1 in your dome, so next time your hommies c u,
u be in a funeral home, or maybe ill just spray u wit a tech
nah forget that shit , i wouldnt wanna waste the clip
i just take u across my knee, and watch u cry like a little pussy
and u no there aint nothin after that , cept 4 u layin caskit flat

*chorus*
this is young money, not drug moeny, nor hoe money
im comin from rags 2 riches, hoes 2 bitches
this mixtape is where im startin at
so hommies grab your gat
and swing it back to back
this is young money, not drug moeny, nor hoe money
im comin from rags 2 riches, hoes 2 bitches
this mixtape is where im startin at
so hommies grab your gat
and swing it back to back

*verse 2*
my names young, M, to the O, N, E,Y
im kickin this shit freestyle, from the east side
im gonna take this ride to the TOP
u gonan freak when this mixtape DROP
when i show up at the party yall gonna STOP
yall gonna run when u hear the techs POP
u think im gonna be shit? wait till u hear what else we got in this bitch
dlou and edub now they hot shit
wair till u hear the rymhes they droppin BITCHHHHHHH

*chorus*
this is young money, not drug moeny, nor hoe money
im comin from rags 2 riches, hoes 2 bitches
this mixtape is where im startin at
so hommies grab your gat
and swing it back to back
this is young money, not drug moeny, nor hoe money
im comin from rags 2 riches, hoes 2 bitches
this mixtape is where im startin at
so hommies grab your gat
and swing it back to back