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cardell satoshi - 4 or 5 days lyrics

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[intro]
4 or 5 days since i have been home
don’t hit my phone
diamonds be dancing

[verse 1]
i was getting to the dough, woke up to 10 phone calls
always wanting more, had to turn my phone off
b-tch got on no drawls, on me she wanna go down
smash again, then i roll up before i step out
step out, pull off, in something
colder
got the chips lined up like we playing poker
money all around, so the hoes on me
b-tch don’t hit my line like you f-ckin know me
i been out to get it, i been out to flip it
it’s a lonely road to the riches
crocodile up in the trenches, young n-gga with a millie vision
out to devour everything
different lane but never changed
different lane but never changed
from being fake, tryna to abstain
can’t complain that i’m up n-gga
i been rapping my -ss off, going crazy like i’m on bath-salts
n-ggas funny like day-day, i just back and i laugh dog
relaxing in this shade they throwing
i been up for days, setting up some plays

[hook] x2
4 or 5 days since i have been home (since i was home)
4 or 5 b-tches tryna hit me on my phone (don’t hit my phone)
don’t wanna talk, it’s on airplane mode (what)
getting to the money shid, all a n-gga know (that’s all i know)

[verse 2]
i’m on the go, don’t hit my phone unless it’s money on it
that’s all i know, the world is mine i feel like tony homie
i can’t be stopped, i’m after bread
on top, bologna on it
want me to stop, to give me top
this b-tch she barley know me
yeah they want toshi coast to coast
i remember sleeping on the floor
now i’m getting shows, my come up it deserves a toast
the money don’t fold, coming in loads
my diamonds be dancing, got the life you want
like it’s up for ransom
up in shambles like i was law, i’m the blame they ain’t going far
like jafar n-ggas the side, tryna plot like it’s no tomorrow
like omar b-tch i got the juice, grandmama to me not lose
take a trip on my side, b-tch it’s up like high-tide
thankyou god for them pesos and late nights
i been on it since daylight
1pm to 4am
your heart ain’t it, then it ain’t life
put in work and get paid
i been staying up for days, setting up plays

[hook] x2
4 or 5 days since i have been home (since i was home)
4 or 5 b-tches tryna hit me on my phone (don’t hit my phone)
don’t wanna talk, it’s on airplane mode (what)
getting to the money shid, all a n-gga know (that’s all i know)



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