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hoodrich pablo juan - fortunes lyrics

trapped out the apartment we ain’t had a porch
i see the hate through these tom fords
gotta’ lot of green like a golf corse
i was starving now i got a full court
choppa hit you split you in the forest
chop him again put him in the forest
chop a brick like i’m chuck norris
i trapped out the bando the window they boarded
me and my n-gg- we come for the fortune
i need the fortune
spinnin my wrist like the wheel of fortune
got rich in the hood i’m having fortunes
throwin blue hundreds i’m gorgeous
i made myself worth a fortune
f-ck a lamb i’m really ridin horses
bricks in the karat n-gg- worth a fortune

serve a brick while i’m recording
og like the bred jordan
pull up in the hoe like ralph lauren
i got too many hoes it done got boring
i need the fortunes
gotta pay my momma morgage
we visit the hood with the roaches
trap for real, ?
never going broke my n-gg- you bogus
30 50 hundred round we loaded
bangin that eighth of the c-ke
i can shoot good from afar like i’m manu gen-ble
i shoulda listen to what my momma told me
f-ck that drama gotta get me a rollie
still servin to the junkies they know me
i put on my bag when im going bowlin

i see the hate through these tom fords
gotta’ lot of green like a golf corse
i was starving now i got a full court
choppa hit you split you in the forest
chop him again put him in the forest
chop a brick like i’m chuck norris
i trapped out the bando the window they boarded
me and my n-gg- we come for the fortune
i need the fortune
spinnin my wrist like the wheel of fortune
got rich in the hood i’m having fortunes
throwin blue hundreds i’m gorgeous
i made myself worth a fortune
f-ck a lamb i’m really ridin horses
bricks in the karat n-gg- worth a fortune

i grew up by junkies ain’t had no choice
seein dead people, hearing voices
telling me get it, take it, no remorse
i trap buckets like a pandora
workin the pound, watch the door
hotel trap like a store
raw tank comin in from el salvador
flip a lil brick call my plug i need more
im riding a horse l
i need an endors-m-nt givenchy gallore
quarter million dollar got on a poor
you know im in designer you can’t afford
catch a play at the basketball court
got 4 rings, im holdin the torch
dont play with me n-gg-, im pressin full court
i got a shot with the 30 like curry
trappin the fortnes i might have to bury
p-ssy n-gg- why the f-ck would i worry
early mornin n-gg- up with the birdies
you know me if i ain’t rapping im servin
on the curb side serving
i got rich when they thought i wasn’t worth it
f-ckin a foreign b-tch on the perkys

- hoodrich pablo juan lyrics

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