(Lyrics) 21 Savage – Money Convo

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[Verse 1]
Peon a*s n****s
Levis and Adidas a*s n****s
High point having a*s n****s
I got a Glock and it don’t jam, I blast n****s
You a lovey dovey buy a ring n***a
I’m the type to pass her to the team, n***a
You went and bought that b***h Céline, n***a?
Now she f*****g me, I know you wanna kill her
And I sold dope on my 10 toes
We ain’t falling out over freak hoes
21 Savage still in savage mode
I thought I told you I’m a savage on these hoes
Maybach with the curtains up
I’m with Nudy, he gon’ burn you up
Fake gangbanging, n***a turned into a snitch
Went against that 21, I left him in a ditch

[Pre-Hook/Chorus]
Pull up
We like gas, we like gas, gas, gas
Hol’ up
We like cash, we like cash, cash, cash
Hol’ up
Wanna f**k me, I’m like yas, yas, yas
Hol’ up
VVS’ dripping, dance, dance, dance

[Hook/Chorus]
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo

[Post-Hook/Chorus]
B***h I came straight from the bottom, n***a and I’m still humble
Auto start my whip before I dip, I let that b***h rumble
AK-47s, M16s, they gon’ sting, bumble
Got your main b***h with me bent over eating meat, gumbo

[Verse 2]
Money talk, yeah, n***a, cash talk, yeah, n***a
Riding ’round with that yappa tryna duck the feds, n***a
Oh you drinking green? Nope, only drink that red, n***a
Only f**k the bad hoes, buy my cars with cash, ho
N****s know I blast off, pull up with the mask off
Air it out like aerosol, I robbed Peter and Paul
Bought a 488, finna act an a*****e
I’ve been getting so much money, they think I sold my d**n soul
You a fake gangsta, you ain’t ever shot nobody
I don’t wanna hear them stories ’bout them fake bodies
Young Savage send a hit like John Gotti
N***a get whacked, thinking they hard ’cause they on molly
I’m the Saint Laurent Don, love to cash out
You a d**k jumping f****t, you a mascot
You beat your b***h ’cause she walk ’round with her a*s out
They wanna rob me ’cause I walk ’round with that bag out
Drinking syrup, lil’ b***h, I’m finna pass out
Never slipping, Glock 40 with a red dot
Seven figure n***a, money all I talk about
You ain’t talking ’bout no money, what ya talking ’bout?

[Hook/Chorus]
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo

[Post-Hook/Chorus]
B***h I came straight from the bottom, n***a and I’m still humble
Auto start my whip before I dip, I let that b***h rumble
AK-47s, M16s, they gon’ sting, bumble
Got your main b***h with me bent over eating meat, gumbo

[Outro]
Metro Boomin want some more, n***a

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