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2k21
by Krc Deezy
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Swear these niggas jokes
I was taught to get it in on the low
Nigga I ain't got no friends Vlone
Broke niggas always wanna tag along
Aye
Have cuz spin his top I'm out the city trappin
Like I'm selling voila disappear like magic
Still reaching for my waist I got bad habits
You been stuck in one place cause yo hustle backwards
I don't even speak on shit cause we really having
3-5 by that store we bring all the traffic
You ain't really getting money what you call that
Scam likely but that's me I'm finna call back
Took trips for the scripts I need more nigga
All I know is get it in off the muscle wit it
Like I body slam the work I don't tussle wit it
You ain't never had yo trap ring and know its chicken
I can quarterback the play keep a load nigga
Touchdown in yo city got a load wit me
Thinking where would I be without my custos
I ain't tryna buy no beans ain't by the bus load
Nigga
Niggas dyin for the truth
Free unc the Don-Dada let em loose
Nigga
If you was me and I was you
Swear these niggas couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
I'm addicted to the fast money
Since a lil nigga knew that I would have something
We been bout it like P bout this cash money
Seen you up that lil bag lookin sad money
Niggas dyin for the truth
Free unc the Don-Dada let em loose
Nigga
If you was me and I was you
Swear these niggas couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
I'm addicted to the fast money
Since a lil nigga knew that I would have something
We been bout it like P bout this cash money
Seen you up that lil bag lookin sad money fareal
Swear these niggas jokes
I was taught to get it in on the low
Nigga I ain't got no friends Vlone
Broke niggas always wanna tag along
Aye
Have cuz spin his top I'm out the city trappin
Like I'm selling voila disappear like magic
Still reaching for my waist I got bad habits
You been stuck in one place cause yo hustle backwards
I don't even speak on shit cause we really having
3-5 by that store we bring all the traffic
You ain't really getting money what you call that
Scam likely but that's me I'm finna call back
Took trips for the scripts I need more nigga
All I know is get it in off the muscle wit it
Like I body slam the work I don't tussle wit it
You ain't never had yo trap ring and know its chicken
I can quarterback the play keep a load nigga
Touchdown in yo city got a load wit me
Thinking where would I be without my custos
I ain't tryna buy no beans ain't by the bus load
Nigga
Niggas dyin for the truth
Free unc the Don-Dada let em loose
Nigga
If you was me and I was you
Swear these niggas couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
I'm addicted to the fast money
Since a lil nigga knew that I would have something
We been bout it like P bout this cash money
Seen you up that lil bag lookin sad money
Niggas dyin for the truth
Free unc the Don-Dada let em loose
Nigga
If you was me and I was you
Swear these niggas couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
I'm addicted to the fast money
Since a lil nigga knew that I would have something
We been bout it like P bout this cash money
Seen you up that lil bag lookin sad money fareal