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IAN NEVA TOLD NO LIE
I CAN TELL SOME OF THIS LOVE PHONY
YEA

1st VERSE 

SAY I CHANGED ON EM CUZ IM FOCUSED HARDER THEN I EVER BEN AND DATS CRAZY
CUZ IM

good and her outfit fuego
I'm dat guy so do what I say so
Bank account long but not on payroll
I'm a Big G like Tony Yayo
From New York City To San Diego

every blunt i smoke get me high
Remember 20 dollars for the whole week to get me by
Now I got some dough make me feel good inside
Beat da doonies

Slide, slide, snap, who's this girl in my chat?
Quick add, tap, might give me a heart attack
Writing raps, just trying to get paid
Now we texting

a different zone
Invictus or Chanel de cologne
Picture me rolling
With 2 pacs get em gone
And where was you
When I was moving all these boxes
And where was you

the dope and I'm using both wrists (beats and the rap)
Nigga think he slick
Judge a man by his fruits and you not livin what you spit
(Shhhh) I'm bout

yeah
we pull up on the scene 
looking fresh so clean 
got dat purp in da cup and da dro by the truck
quick to pump with da buck lil homie betta duck

G's)
All about money, they ballin' with cheese (ballin' with cheese)
Where ever we go we rolling them trees
And rip shows, get dough, get low, then we

dat
Patrick Mahomes the way that she throw that
Run in his pockets you won't get yo dough back
Don't play wit my paper you know that you owe that
Cash,

point Mall
I just got legal
I hit Hollister
After I hit American Eagle
Always at work
Gotta get dat dough
I quit at Kroger
So my pockets on swole
I'm

a hoe you can get fucked by this pole
Huh?!
Yeah!
If you a capper need a gown
Watch for my drip you will drown,
Ain’t playin round, this is not playground

of poetry i
Used to battle and stuff like that
But I didn't like it that
Much it was just way
To get people to realize that I was good
At something other than

VERSE]
I'm chillin and vibin. Vibin and chillin.
Everyone looking when I'm in the building
Countin my money surrounded by women
Y'all face looking

Visa More Dough Than c Extra Large Slice c Pizza
Guiseppi Steppin Last Time When Mi Go Tour Ibiza
Like It Never csk The Price Buy It (Rich)
Bruk Nigga

runs dry I just look to the skies
Count all my blessings knowing I'll get by
You affi grateful grateful grateful
From yuh have life just give thanks all

days and wake up
That must be nice
Come back with a bottle of Jack
And some weed in a sack
Tell you I'm gonna tap dat ass
Did I move too fast?
I know

glizzy just in case a nigga in get to reaching
But we gone
Party party party baby shake it to da floor
We gone spend dat shit tonight because tomorrow we

followed by a weed cloud
Imma formulate my own sound
Cus this be the reason I'm living
Look at da way dat
Im livin
Dez niggas dey lookin so livid
I slide wit

to praise money
Dough I was never taught to know that it's dangerous to gain it 
I hate it that everyone is afraid to be sayin

We've been hypnotized by these

Told her break me off a little piece
And If she really bout it fill mouth mini me’s
I’ve been up for 4 5 days no I can’t get no sleep
Theses nigga

I run fast tho
He was dat slow
Got up close
Hung his ass like a lasso
My dad had dough
Since rocking the natural afro
The seed was planted in my genes

ya face off
Make you fink like
What the fuck the Hell am in
Yo seal with the flow
Stacking and flipping the dough
Fucking the bitch then I go
Straight

Hook

Since a young and growin old had to get it on my own 
If u playing wit my dough dats a tag on your toe
Got it when I'm on the road I aint never

dough up in my pocket
Nigga I ain't phased by nothin
Keep a Glocky in my whip
Wherever I go
I'm leaving wit somethin
I been fucked up
Fightin demons
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