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Don Djork

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Mmhm hmm
Mmhm
Hmmm
I'm in my bag and I need some mo'
Got these streets locked like a figure fo'
All the wops I get now are residual
Keep the stress on a low, on a minimum
Minimalistic, niggas do nothing and swear they the sickest
We rolling in riches but nobody knows
We just Mindin' Our Business
We just stacking these rickies
Stacking these rickies right through the roof
Take a sip of the juice, get rejuvenated
Jewelry dripping, I jug and I get 'em jealous
I just pray that the envy can't ever kill us
I connect with my realests, my day ones
I've been sitting with models in foreigns
Couldn't see this from Rene or George S.
Looking down from the top, the view gorgeous
Remember we couldn't afford it but now we on top of the loot
I gotta' give it right back to my crew
You would pass out if I passed it to you
I got my habits from patternin' youts'
When you get the pack you get packed thats the truth
Somewhere remote on a boat with a baddy
See me on road all alone and don't dap me
Them be the ones tryin' to look up the addy
(You know how it goes)
I'm in my bag and I need some mo'
Got these streets locked like a figure fo'
All the wops I get now are residual
Keep the stress on a low, on a minimum
Minimalistic, niggas do nothing and swear they the sickest (too small)
We rolling in riches but nobody knows (sick call)
We just Mindin' Our Business
We just stacking these rickies
Black tint when I move in the Rollie'
I'm in the back of a Bentley
I got some racks and some Henny'
I got my hands on the city
Ain't need no permission
I'm working and pitching like MLB
I've been calling these shots like a referee
Send a double no luck when you checkin' me
Throw a couple shots up, watch 'em levitate
I need a better way
I wanna' ball
See I'm the Don 'cause I made me a boss
Drop off a load like a Uhaul
I made a play off a few calls
I give the word its a go
And I keep a stack for the cold
When we hit the road its a show
I'm on the grind for the times I was broke
I'm on the clock from the start to the close
I'm in my bag and I need some mo'
Got these streets locked like a figure fo'
All the wops I get now are residual
Keep the stress on a low, on a minimum
Minimalistic, niggas do nothing and swear they the sickest (too small)
We rolling in riches but nobody knows (sick call)
We just Mindin' Our Business
We just stacking these rickies

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