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Croutons (feat. Pheave)

by C Snappa

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I'm bout my business I'm back on my game And I will not stumble They won't see me fumble I can not be tamed Niggas say that I'm acting different I'm a boujee bitch With no ill intentions But I body Niggas And I leave a witness Then I ask forgiveness Lord please forgive me Niggas told me it up And I don't plan to come down So I had to do it I'm sneak attacking these niggas And they'll never see me coming Like a stray bullet I'm in go mood I got an ego On my high horse call me polo I'm so close so I can't fail This my winning season Nigga wish me well Folding these racks like futons Getting that bread yeah croutons Show you have to save like coupon Got it on me like two arms In case a hater want to do harm Cause I never know what you on I never know what you on Folding these racks like futons Getting that bread yeah croutons Show you have to save like coupon Got it on me like two arms In case a hater want to do harm I never know what you on I never know what you on I'm just try to get a Milly Steady marching to them bands I be chasing paper everyday And ain't taking off for no holidays Benjis always coming to me Cause I hussle hard like Ace And I don't mind taking no small bills Cause on the real it all spend the same I run them numbers up Like a marathon I like to blow a bag Hell just for fun Then I weight it out Like pros & cons Fold my bankrolls like a futon I be always on the paper route And I ain't got to flex I don't need the clout And my drip be wet Never seen a drought Everywhere I go You know I'm cashing out Folding these racks like futons Getting that bread yeah croutons Show you have to save like coupon Got it on me like two arms In case a hater want to do harm Cause I never know what you on I never know what you on Folding these racks like futons Getting that bread yeah croutons Show you have to save like coupon Got it on me like two arms In case a hater want to do harm I never know what you on I never know what you on

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