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Turn this shit all the way up. Looking at golf courses and shit. Man. Night shift. It's one to one. Cordo. Damn. Man. Keep going. You ain't never ever met a nigga flyer than Me. I switch whips, break hoes in our Prada MP. Every whip that I got cost a dollar At least. I be in my Grand Nash, nigga, Mobbin' in pits. This for my niggas ridin' hogs On the Bay Bridge. I had to cut the Hooker off 'cause she ain't it. I put the tint on the Bent' and I Stock the Porsche. I be gettin' a bag, I ain't chasin' a Horse. Let me tell you 'bout this ho I Knocked Livermore. An upscale bitch, She make plenty more. Matter fact, fuck that, I'm 'bout to slide to The O. I'm on Seminary, nigga, I just came For a ho. This heat is so big, I Had to rock a North Face. Did a play out the way, another hundred in The safe. I'm gettin' to the bag, no delay, Andale. Hold on, wait, it ain't safe, close the Gate. Load the AR, ayy, ayy, ayy. Let me demonstrate, I got plenty ways. I'm a project nigga, but I made a way. I like old schools, I like dented things. I'm a real city nigga, let me demonstrate. Nigga, old schools to the motorbikes. If you ain't gettin' money, then you ain't cookin' Right. Sometimes you gotta take a L, nigga, To get it right. So fuck what niggas talkin', I'm in the trap tonight. I like Benzes, I'm A bougie nigga. Gucci alright, But I'm a Louis nigga. My Rollie rose gold and my Cuban link. My daughter take naps in Maybach back seats. Couldn't hoop, but I'm livin' like an athlete. Secured next year from a deal last week. I don't brag much, I let my facts speak. And I don't give to no leeches, bitch, match Me. I sold whole things usin' code names. My steppin' stone to legit was the dope game. These are fifty-pointers, this ain't a rope chain. I don't speak on niggas 'cause that's a broke Thing. I run companies and ride luxury. I can't name a nigga breathin' that can fuck With me. I never crossed no nigga that put Trust in me. Did uncomfortable grindin' to live Comfortably, you know? Let me demonstrate, I got plenty ways. I'm a project nigga, but I made a way. I like old schools, I like dented things. I'm a real city nigga, let me demonstrate. Nigga, old schools to the motorbikes. If you ain't gettin' money, then you ain't cookin' Right. Sometimes you gotta take a L, nigga, To get it right. So fuck what niggas talkin', I'm in the trap tonight. Damn. I'm in the trap tonight. Man. I'm in the trap tonight.
Larry June, Cardo, Payroll Giovanni — Made A Way
«Made A Way» — Larry June, Cardo, Payroll Giovanni. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:56. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
