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eldorado red - loss lyrics

[chorus: eldorado red]
i took them folds off, i took them folds off
i took them folds off, i made m take a loss
i took them folds off, i took them folds off
i took them folds off, i made m take a loss

[verse 1: bankroll fresh]
fresh!
what you need, a whole half a bean
and like 20 pees
work with 18
got it lookin clean, hit m with the nail polish, and the vasaleen
sh-t you never seen, it’s a great escape
gotti lookin great, by the time he was seen, it was fate
he was in the kitchen tryna make it straight
but it was a headake, i was thumbin through them 20s
goddamb, i’m lovin the day
he said she mad, the ugley face
i hit up my lawyer, retire the case
took m off, unless i get payed
think bout comin, i got a gun for his face
man, f-ck what he said, f-ck him and the feds
boomin with treads, them b-tch n-ggas scared
of me and my n-gga, eldorado red
it’s bankroll, you know how i play it

[verse 2: eldorado red]
finesse, finesse
all i do is finesse
took them folds off, cause i was hungry for a cheque
get bands, get bands
ridin with the best
don’t let my looks fool ya, i rip you out your flesh
bb9, astin martin
runnin, fool, we got m
wipe a n-gga nose clean, hit up guwop, spend that guap
we got sticks, that hit m
give a f-ck about ya
magic city, make a tsunami, make that profit
b-tches suck my condem, f-ck 12, and they topless
ice around my neck, and i bought all from robin
auties, benzs, porshes, beemers, i got stupid options
fish skail in the pot, shinin like shoes, probably
if you friendly, n-gga, you are motherf-ckin talkin
take his -ss off, and i ain’t give that boy no money

[verse 3: ?]
i’m a real street b-tch, certified buster
keep a big bank, n-gga, i be hittin m with the sauce, yeah
first day shoppin, imma gonna go off
see me, can’t get up in public, best believe i payed the cost
finesse out my last team, f-ck m, kiss my -ss
keep your credit cards, n-gga, i prefer the cash
i ain’t f-ckin with him, if he ain’t got a bag on
want him in my site, if he pickin up the tab
took me to the trap, and showed me all the gs
weighed half the keys, he must think it’s sweet
then he went to sleep, by next time, he won’t floss
i pop his -ss off, i make him take a loss

- eldorado red lyrics

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