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Cuban Link Video (MV)




Performed By: Jordan Bridges
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Jordan Bridges




Jordan Bridges - Cuban Link Lyrics
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I be really by myself now
But be popular than a motherf*cker, if that makes sense
I don't know
Shit how else do you explainin' somethin like this
Short Cuban link it make it look like a choker
Lost in the clouds, don't feel the same when
I'm sober
If they gon' leave, then let them leave, I
Ain't hurtin'
Cause I know that the money steady, keep comin'
And I know it fasho, fasho
Only tell what you want them to know
Now a days everybody gon' fold, they gon fold up
Replace em' with big blue notes
Keep the heater you know I'ma tote
If I got to, you know I'ma blow, I'ma blow it
Lately been grindin' for real
Had to move around to see it clear
Might of thought you seen a headlight, them diamonds been shinin' in here
Tryna make this money flip
Makin' up for every tear, days on the phone with Mora talkin', can't wait till we out of here
Moissanite diamonds shinin', niggas ain't help put shit in my pocket, yeah
But these niggas pocket watchin'
High as f*ck like on a mountain
Chain got these bitches wet just like a pool
Or water fountain
Young nigga had money problems, now he need
An accountant
Short Cuban link it make it look like a choker
Lost in the clouds, don't feel the same when
I'm sober
If they gon' leave, then let them leave, I
Ain't hurtin'
Cause I know that the money steady, keep comin'
And I know it fasho, fasho
Only tell what you want them to know
Now a days everybody gon' fold, they gon fold up
Replace em' with big blue notes
Keep the heater you know I'ma tote
If I got to, you know I'ma blow, I'ma blow it
Money Before Everything, I really mean everything
Youngan just want his commas, you can keep the fame
We tried to come up together, it hurt to see you change
New toolie comin' off the hip, if you reach for my chain
These niggas fake gangsters, but we can take it there
I got some shooters only show at night, adult swim
I tell these hoes that I don't kiss and tell
She wanna wear the Cuban link while I f*ck her well
Short Cuban link it make it look like a choker
Lost in the clouds, don't feel the same when
I'm sober
If they gon' leave, then let them leave, I
Ain't hurtin'
Cause I know that the money steady, keep comin'
And I know it fasho, fasho
Only tell what you want them to know
Now a days everybody gon' fold, they gon fold up
Replace em' with big blue notes
Keep the heater you know I'ma tote
If I got to, you know I'ma blow, I'ma blow it
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English

I be really by myself now
But be popular than a motherf*cker, if that makes sense
I don't know
Shit how else do you explainin' somethin like this
Short Cuban link it make it look like a choker
Lost in the clouds, don't feel the same when
I'm sober
If they gon' leave, then let them leave, I
Ain't hurtin'
Cause I know that the money steady, keep comin'
And I know it fasho, fasho
Only tell what you want them to know
Now a days everybody gon' fold, they gon fold up
Replace em' with big blue notes
Keep the heater you know I'ma tote
If I got to, you know I'ma blow, I'ma blow it
Lately been grindin' for real
Had to move around to see it clear
Might of thought you seen a headlight, them diamonds been shinin' in here
Tryna make this money flip
Makin' up for every tear, days on the phone with Mora talkin', can't wait till we out of here
Moissanite diamonds shinin', niggas ain't help put shit in my pocket, yeah
But these niggas pocket watchin'
High as f*ck like on a mountain
Chain got these bitches wet just like a pool
Or water fountain
Young nigga had money problems, now he need
An accountant
Short Cuban link it make it look like a choker
Lost in the clouds, don't feel the same when
I'm sober
If they gon' leave, then let them leave, I
Ain't hurtin'
Cause I know that the money steady, keep comin'
And I know it fasho, fasho
Only tell what you want them to know
Now a days everybody gon' fold, they gon fold up
Replace em' with big blue notes
Keep the heater you know I'ma tote
If I got to, you know I'ma blow, I'ma blow it
Money Before Everything, I really mean everything
Youngan just want his commas, you can keep the fame
We tried to come up together, it hurt to see you change
New toolie comin' off the hip, if you reach for my chain
These niggas fake gangsters, but we can take it there
I got some shooters only show at night, adult swim
I tell these hoes that I don't kiss and tell
She wanna wear the Cuban link while I f*ck her well
Short Cuban link it make it look like a choker
Lost in the clouds, don't feel the same when
I'm sober
If they gon' leave, then let them leave, I
Ain't hurtin'
Cause I know that the money steady, keep comin'
And I know it fasho, fasho
Only tell what you want them to know
Now a days everybody gon' fold, they gon fold up
Replace em' with big blue notes
Keep the heater you know I'ma tote
If I got to, you know I'ma blow, I'ma blow it
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Writer: Jordan Bridges
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