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It's like the same shit different day I work my ass off, My niggas getting trapped He really moves like narcos, Fell in love with this chick, Hate that he a snitch, Get the bag and turn rich, I hate this bitch she a bitch I scream moneys the motto So hit this fame I stay low low You go loco, that's my bro, Ain't no promo Speeding off like I'm rojo Too much pain I move slow mo For the snow just shout bro He on go mode. I don't wanna hurt no more This a cold world And my hearts so torn Nigga im a goat, You a sheep like shaun You ever been through it And regret that you were born? I was in them streets When you told me just to leave Yeah we used to play together Now I'm screaming rest in peace But that's the way it goes When you grow up in them streets Ain't no love up in this yeah Listen aint no love up in this game Bad bitches on me, she just want me For the fame, but if I tell her drop it Then she due to give me brain My nigga so nutty yeah He known to go insane If you play with my niggas Leave a hole up in your brain If you fuck with us You should come and rock with us Young Mali rap stars and some Fucking veteran I ain't ever settling I need all the Money in the world I like everything It's like the same shit different day I work my ass off, My niggas getting trapped He really moves like narcos, Fell in love with this chick, Hate that he a snitch, Get the bag and turn rich, I hate this bitch she a bitch I scream moneys the motto So hit this fame I stay low low You go loco, that's my bro, ain't no promo Speeding off like I'm rojo Too much pain I move slow mo For the snow just shout bro He on go mode She just wants party's man I don't want her Like for my brothers I go kuku on my mumma Like aim up high and beat it Or use your cutter knife I love to gamble dice I love to sip my lean too much Bro I'm too high You said your onto bro Man your not that guy You are not that guy You are not that guy You are not that guy It's like the same shit different day I work my ass off, My niggas getting trapped He really moves like narcos, Fell in love with this chick, Hate that he a snitch, Get the bag and turn rich, I hate this bitch she a bitch I scream moneys the motto So hit this fame I stay low low You go loco, that's my bro, Ain't no promo Speeding off like I'm rojo Too much pain I move slow mo For the snow just shout bro He on go mode.
Writer(s): Charlie Mason, Marius Gynnild, Fumez The Engineer Fumez The Engineer, French The Kid French The Kid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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