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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Ellis
Alan Ellis
Songwriter
Tavaras Jordan
Tavaras Jordan
Songwriter

歌詞

Smoking, thinking if this world was mine Cause I been putting in overtime Ask about me, ask about my grind Eating pasta with the red wine A lot of my niggas gave up now I'm investing what they save up I can feel the jealousy when they tell me stay up I got girls mad at me cause I don't have time to lay up It cost to be the boss that's why I always pay up All my dues paid Waited my turn like Bobby Boucher Fresh fade like Boosie, dark skin like Dusse I'm tryna get you to the crib to make a movie We can go and grab some tacos if you free on Tuesday Wear that dress I like Threw on my silk shirt lookin' like Miami Vice Fresh from the cleaners only wore it twice Yesterday cleaned the whip to some Kelly Price I wish I would ask you corny niggas for advice Made By OGs got it tatted on me I woulda fucked her friend if she ain't ratted on me Like a MasterCard I just charged it homie Cause real ps bounce back you ain't my one and only Keep my pimpin in tact like I'm pretty Tony And baby I'm a Mac just like macaroni
Writer(s): Alan Ellis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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