TOTE THE CHROME
4lv Dee
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Sippin on that lean Promethazine got me slow Money be the motive nigga, bitch that dough is all I know And if you f*ck round wit my bread this .45 knock off your dome Gotta FN it's plastic, but I rather tote the chrome If you speaking to me nigga then you better watch yo tone Cuz I promise I'm not the one I be paranoid these days Cuz I cannot trust no one Niggas phony yeah forreal They be jokes like a pun They be steady playin' the fifty So I keep a hunnid' in this drum And thirty in this tommy gun Make a nigga run like gump Bitch I do this shit too different I ain't ever been ordinary Goin' straight up to the top 4LV too legendary stacking up plenty guap I could never fuckin' flop I ain't worried bout these niggas Most these niggas be some cops They Pillow talkin' to a thot then confused when they get shot All that dumb shit he was talkin' Nigga thought that I forgot I'm just peepin how you move Especially after you been caught Bro said he think he spot a op I said bet let's go get em dropped Then we slidin' in drop tops, wit' a big ass mop Sippin on that lean Promethazine got me movin' slow Money be the motive nigga, bitch that dough is all I know And if you f*ck round wit my bread this .45 knock off your dome Gotta FN it's plastic, but I rather tote the chrome If you speaking to me nigga, better watch yo tone Cuz I promise I'm not the one I be paranoid these days Cuz I cannot trust no one (Nah, nah I can't trust no one) Yeah I'm standin' ten toes, I don't need no helpin' hand Bitch I got it out the dirt, bitch I got it out the sand Ever since a lil' kid my pops taught me how to be a man And ever since then, that's exactly what I did I times my money by ten It's a lonely path when you runnin' to them m's Most these Niggas be so fake Quick to switch and play pretend Like when a nigga come up Then they expecting you to lend But when you down on yo ass Then nobody will attend That's why Ion't got many friends Only friends wit' Benjamin's Yeah I need them presidents (I need them presidents) Money on my mind, yeah, nigga that's the motive (That's the motive) Attract them blues like my pockets magnetic My bitch so pretty, majestic You f*ck wit her nigga it could get hectic (Ha!) Yeah, it could get real hectic You f*ck wit' her nigga that's a death wish I pass to my shoota, assist, he swish He wet yo ass up just like a fish Hunnid' round shots out the blicc When we turn on the switch Get these pussy niggas gone dismissed Get a opp nigga crossed off the list Ain't playin no games I need all them chips You steal from my kind you get body bag zipped I be-I be wit' my fye if you run up you gon' die I be wit' that (Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa) I be wit' that fye if you run up you gon' die Sippin on that lean Promethazine got me slow Money be the motive nigga, bitch that dough is all I know And if you f*ck round wit' my bread this .45 knock off your dome Gotta FN it's plastic, but I rather tote the chrome If you speakin' to me nigga then you better watch yo tone Cuz I promise I'm not the one I be paranoid these days Cuz I cannot trust no one Niggas phony yeah forreal They be jokes like a pun They be steady playin' the fifty So I keep a hunnid' in this drum And thirty in this tommy gun
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