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Goodluck Forever Records Y'all already know what it is Y'all already know what it is, man just Biggest record label in South Florida Just more checks Ayy, look (look) My accountant just sent me a text that looked like it came from my ex (came from my ex) How many racks did I blow at Bottega for bitch I just met? (Bitch I just met) Shit I don't know (shit I don't know), I don't keep track (I don't keep track) I just make her feel loved (make her feel loved) Then I hop on a jet (hop on a jet) Yeah crazy they thought shit done died down Bitches that said they would never be sides Now they wear that shit with pride now (pride now) When I'm drunk (when I'm drunk) Please take my phone out my hands 'Cause bitches get zelles and post from my room and niggas get jammed (and niggas get jammed) That ain't a Cuban, that shit is a baby that's 200 grams (200 grams) I bought a Rollie same day bought Mercedes, that's 200 grand (200 grand) Promised my wifey I'd cut off my hoes but I love 'em to death (love 'em for death) I used to wanna be in with the rappers, now I'm with execs Ex bitch tried to play me, damn Look how I played it out (look how I played it out) I make it rain now (I make it rain now) You hear what they say now (you hear what they say now) Ex bitch tried to play me, huh? Look how I played it out Look at my chain now, bitch (look at my chain now) Look at my gang now (look at my gang now) I used to wanna fuck with the ten, but it ain't worth Fuck on all they friends buy new purses This shit Merc', she see the vert Pull up in the Vert Uzi on me, step back KD These blues right here cost eighteen My voice ain't shit without KP Like Bron ain't shit without AD Damn near 200 for this AP Heard I'm getting money niggas hate me Bitch you ain't getting nothing you ain't me Flag it, bag it, cash it, stash it Pull off laughing, pull of swerve Still sell dope, still sell birds Gave 'em my old bitch that's my word E-Ex bitch tried to play me, damn Look how I played it out (look how I played it out) I make it rain now (I make it rain now) You hear what they say now (you hear what they say now) Ex bitch tried to play me, huh? Look how I played it out (look how I played it out) Look at my chain now, bitch (look at my chain now) Look at my gang now (look at my gang now)
Writer(s): Michael F. Hernandez, Dion Marquise Hayes, Lazaro Andres Camejo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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