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baby smoove - patron pioneer lyrics

[intro]
chasethemoney chasethemoney
[?]
uhh
i was bouta start right there but f+ck all that
thought you had a friend b+tch ass n+gga

[verse]
same n+gga, but i’m gettin’ new money that sh+t crazy
i got a hundred bossy tees, and i can call the n+gga who made them
n+ggas be my biggest fans, they in the nosebleeds hating
i gave my heart to codeine so long ago, i been taken
i remember stealing tracks, now this a urus, not a cat
i can’t ride a normal benz, it’s amg or maybach
i remember hitting the road, not knowing when i’m coming back
now i leave out just for shows, 30 minutes 30 racks
i don’t look at this like a habit, you kick the cup, that sound tragic
i ain’t addicted, this sh+t in me like the aids that’s in magic
turn my hood into a track, show them b+tchеs this a cat
guys know i’m jeff gordon, i done made thеm b+tches smack
ask around, i’m having [?], they’ll tell you that i’m [?]
i can’t have no bad days, i wore the clothes i’m getting dressed
uhh
i love this b+tch, she hold me down, but i’ll trade her for some act’
how the f+ck you n+ggas cool with him around and he a rat
i need a b+tch that make me feel exactly like this pill can
i felt rich, but this ain’t enough, i ran it up again
i made n+ggas watch they mouth, he don’t wanna end up like his mans
it ain’t yo mans, he just pocket watching trying to build a plan
i need to be rich for a hundred summers, what the f+ck is ten?
i’m from the trenches, sh+t i’m fresh as h+ll, i’ll wear this sh+t again
spirit of ecstasy, my roadrunner flyin’ in the wind
i peep you n+ggas d+cksuckin’, stay your b+tch ass on that side
bum ass n+ggas postin’ banks, never when they [?]
bum ass n+ggas smokin shake, you can’t pass that sh+t around
b+tch i dare you touch my drank, probably k!ll you with a smile
don’t go outside bout no hoe, or you a red+nosed clown
don’t catch me on a good day, i’ll probably face a whole pound
[outro]
franchise forever man
keep rapping, replay that sh+t
shoutout to alex for this sh+t on my neck
no budget gang (ha ha)
p+ssy
and then
i ain’t know if
nah, i’m done

- baby smoove lyrics

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