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euroz - s.t.r. lyrics

[verse]
young ignant, airplane as f-ck
my story nonfiction
i ain’t making this up
they say hate is a reflection of your success
well in that case i don’t think n-ggas hating enough
yeah i heard your sh-t
ever consider hanging it up
in the hall of fame i pitch it up
we hanging it up
cash rules everything around me
if i answer and it ain’t about bread
i’m hanging it up
i’m so in love with this live
lately it’s been a rush
on my grown man sh-t
i look wavy up in a tux
its your opinion dog
you couldn’t pay me to give a f-ck
don’t figure the z you ain’t me n-gga the jig is up
the money and the fam like a weigh in
just me and my f-cking brothers like the wayans
opportunity the clique full circle tightening
and the b-tches with it so
you know they’re looking for a way in
in my city i’m heavyweight, you gon need a weigh in
labels like this is heavyweight we gon need to pay him
i mean i ain’t think so anything under 6 figures n-gga i didn’t know
kings amongst kings that’s how my clique rolls
these other cliques is too tired like a bicycle
grinding but i’m on some fly sh-t though
in my king size bed is where them dime chicks go
i only mess with fine thick hoes
b-tches i be playing mind tricks on
show them the life and let their mind get blown
get their few seconds of fame like a vine clip show
two different color benz’s
feeling like a chauffeur i got dumb b-tches in back
reezy in this cranberry joint
i’m on my slave master sh-t
cause the one i’m whipping is black

- euroz lyrics

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