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(专辑: My Turn - 2020)
(M-M-M-Murda) Running up this money been a
breeze (Phew) Flew her in, she fuck me 'til she leave (Uh) She done fell in love, I'm selling dreams I
done fell in love with buying jeans (Jeans) Hate I
found a
love for sipping lean Hellcat faster than a
Demon, new G-Wagen with no key Put baguettes in my AP, I
ain't on playing about they beef Niggas know I
play for keeps, treat my brothers like they me Had to make myself a
boss, it ain't no nigga working me I
invest a
couple mil' and let my money work for me Know they hate the
way it happened, probably somewhere cursing me I
don't know nothing 'bout no killing, all I
know is murder beats I
got rich and understand my next three cars gon' be a
lease I
ain't never losing sleep about no beef, I
roll in peace I
put diamonds in my teeth, came from grinding in the
streets Get a
load and break it down and sell it all and then repeat it Pray to God for all the
dawgs behind the
wall, they need they freedom (Free y'all) When I
be on TV and perform, I
hope they see me (See me) Once it's up, it's stuck, we get over on niggas, not get even Forgiato rims on my dually, I
ride diesel Only rock Amiris with my team, not no Diesel Got some niggas up in Philly play with birds like they Eagles She keep saying I'm the
man, that shit boosting up my ego Still in Atlanta selling bags like they legal, I'm just saying (Yeah) How you try to run off with the
wave and you ain't surfin'? Gave 'em all the
drip, them niggas still acted thirsty I
ain't even counted up to see what I'm worth yet All I
know is put it up and keep on working I
can't even hold you, I
been getting loaded Devil on my shoulders God got my back, so I
keep on rolling, yeah Drop-top McLaren (Oh), everybody staring (Lookin') Lil' one from the
hood turned into the
man (Big dawg) Get a
lot of money (Yeah), try to stuff it in my pants (4 Pockets) I
might do the
woah (Woah), nigga, I
don't dance Rings on my hand cost a
fortune Shout out to my mama, no abortion (What's up?) D-Boy, white Air Forces (Crisp) Different kinda bags, I
got choices (Flavors) And I
got the
swag for a
loyal ticket Think I'm hearing voices in my head saying, "Kill him" (Kill him) Know she'll forgive me, I'm one of the
real ones Really from the
trenches, turn a
dollar to a
nickel (Get 'em) Baddest of the
baddest, guess I
gotta wait to pick 'em Try us, then we smashing, then they go to playing victim (Kill 'em) I
don't know what happened, all I
know is he got hit up I'ma need a
napkin, chains dripping, VV's lit up I'ma get the
money and go hard long as I
get up (Get up) We gon' beat the
trial, I
told lil' bruh to do some sit-ups (Push-up) Win, win, win, no lose or draw, I
never give up (Nah) Nigga what you bangin'? What you claimin'? Throw that shit up (4, Baby) How you try to run off with the
wave and you ain't surfin'? Gave 'em all the
drip, them niggas still acted thirsty I
ain't even counted up to see what I'm worth yet All I
know is put it up and keep on working I
can't even hold you, I
been getting loaded Devil on my shoulders God got my back, so I
keep on rolling, yeah
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