big grind - two buck forties lyrics
two buck forties
bg1: this month alone n+gga we done made 2 buck forties, n+gga u can do the math why u think these hoes h+rny, b+tch tryna get with it cause she know her n+gga corny, 4 heads on 10,000$ man i swear u n+ggas bore me, n+ggas put theyself first but these kids come before me, half a ticket made n+gga me & 4 gotta story, n+gga lowkey idolizing & they want some the glory, 3/3 this past week got me feeling like im horry, i done made ya life savings in the house like im corey, i aint gotta post for sh+t n+gga know these plays swarm me, so much cash in my pocket by my thigh part that sh+t warm me, off the drink ima champ got me feeling like nore
in some palm angels sweats but the shirt come from gallery, these n+ggas mad at me i done spent yo 10 yr salary, before i do my t++th ima make sure aint no cavities, these n+ggas hating quick but that money coming rapidly, this was supposed to happen why u think this sh+t come naturally, the way a n+gga shoot this b+tch i feel like melo anthony, aint nun bigger than the all the elites and my family, the way we going up got me feel like aint no gravity
n+ggas post that real sh+t but see them be the fakers, not in la im in az but i smoke like a bayer
realist sh+t i did was switch it up cause boy we was some takers, always knew that i’ll be balling even if it happened later, gotta watch out for the ones who play it cool but they hate cha, they gone shake yo hand of course soon as u leave they gone snake ya, never cared about favortism i knew i was greater, now its my turn to dish it out i love being a player, you in my generation n+gga kellogg was da mayor, & i went to school with kellogg nephew but it wasnt nun major, wish i came up when my pops n+gga hit the pager, cuz this internet & phones really turned these boys to haters, n+gga never shared these hits but he asking for a favor, tell em no and he got rowdy when tf did u come braver, she know i dont need no percs when im sober how i slay her, we gone cut the sheeps head b+tch & feed it to the gators
i aint gotta think twice man i know they aint my homies, why i got no jewelry yet sh+t cause yo sh+t looking phony, and some j never validate a n+gga with some money, ima lowkey n+gga i want land for my dummies, i can chill & get yo nose wiped he thought his sh+t was runny, yeah the grass always green over here plus its sunny, n+ggas who aint got a life sit on fb and be funny, ima highly grateful man i remember i was bummy, i done came a dad of 4 now my stomach getting that pudgy, but that aint never stopped none these hoes from acting l+sty, shorty acting so sadity but i know this lil b+tch dusty, tryna act like she want me cause some money gotta f+ck me, i aint never called him cuz if he really wasnt my cuddy, im just really tryna get good with u and yo lil buddy, act 7 on point b+tch a never catch me funky, i done migrated ran me up some sh+t up in the country
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