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42 Lyrics by Smoke DZA, The Smokers Club

Money For Dummies

2022

[Chorus]
Gettin' money, smokin' weed, they think that's all we do (Haha)
The daughter twenty-five, mother fourty-two, we sippin' '42 (Yeah)
Plug stuffed with a bunch of work, I got it all reduced (Yeah)
As long as we can re-up, then we gon' recoup
[Verse 1]
I'm a personal shopper's dream, a bad bitch's flex
I'm into bigger things, I'm into bigger checks
I'm into black markets, business I ain't finish yet
A bunch of seven-digit plays sparked my interest (Ah)
Text my nigga Al, tell him send the jack (Thank you)
Life flows, ice cold like Winnipеg
Me and my syndicate, heavy on thе fetty, got the dinner set
Shit I can't be postin' on the internet
Through the riddles, it's my life in these bars
Really, that might be my flaw
Niggas like Smoke, dog, drive like you got work in the car
I'm like, "Yeah, nigga, that's 'cause I got work in the car"
If I have my driver with me, might've burned a cigar
I was on a dolo mission, it was just me and my thoughts
It's a lot of jealous niggas, lot of schemin', of course (Really?)
That's why I get my coins, flee and get lost
(Really?)
[Chorus]
Gettin' money, smokin' weed, they think that's all we do (Uh)
The daughter twenty-five, mother fourty-two, we sippin' '42 (Yeah)
Plug stuffed with a bunch of work, I got it all reduced (Uh)
As long as we can re-up, then we gon' recoup
[Verse 2]
Unexpectedly like bird shit, [?]
That new shit, that DSR 2 shit
Nigga extra smooth like [?] with the toothpick
Out in Spain for seasons, Madrid
They whole style is mid
They ain't do it wavy like I did
Fuck it, Cartier on the eye lens
Ah, hoopidly, things flowin' [?]
Double twenty pointer tennis chains goin' stupidly
Old Harlem my backdrop, just hit the jackpot
G63, that's the snack box
Shit dirty like sewer hair
Nigga play Miami like Truth or Dare
Little bag with me, I blew it there
Shawty say I'm [?] for dead Cleon [?], little haters a souvenir
Uh
[Chorus]
Gettin' money, smokin' weed, they think that's all we do (Uh)
The daughter twenty-five, mother fourty-two, we sippin' '42 (Uh)
Plug stuffed with a bunch of work, I got it all reduced
Yeah
As long as we can re-up, then we gon' recoup
Credits
Smoke DZA

Smoke DZA

The Smokers Club

The Smokers Club

About “42” by Smoke DZA

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"42" appears on "Money For Dummies" in 2022.

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