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lee rock - lee rock - with my niggas ft. mike dizy lyrics

(verse 1: lee rock)
i seen an opportunity, so best believe i’mma take the b-tch
i also seen the n-ggas that was cool with me, turned out them n-ggas was fake as sh-t
so i made it flip, only f-ck with n-ggas that i know for sure i’m gone make it with
i’m boutta take the chips, take ’em and leave before y’all n-ggas even make the dip
so lets take a trip, through my mind, to show y’all p-ssies what’s going on
blowing strong, to relieve the stress because i know off rip when something’s going wrong
riding through my own lane, the top ran out of it’s rogain. hustling on my own will, while i explode like propane
don’t worry about me what’s your name? matter of fact your ho name. thought you knew, i guess not. so i’mma teach your -ss at your pace
blow the kush in your face, and that’s a sign of disrespect to me. i’m the n-gga that’s on top and there ain’t n0body even next to me
so who’s next to be? the one and only, you say it’s easy to get dough, but you’re the one to know it
you say it’s easy to get hoes, but i’m the one that show it. and i’m the n-gga with the real flows, counting money getting real dough
don’t get me wrong i’m still cold, ball hard like kemo. hopping out of that water froze, oops i forgot to find nemo
oops i forgot to even give a f-ck. it’s yolo b-tch, live it up. and i swear to god, i’ll leave this earth before i decide to just give it up

(chorus)
change plus the change equals money, and i’m laughing to the bank like it’s funny
aye i done earned respect through the music, and them other boys ruthless. f-ck around and i’ll leave your -ss toothless
can’t trust ’em so i be riding, (with my n-ggas x3) x2

(verse 2: mike dizy)
take a ride with me through that west side, and i’mma show you boys how real g’s ride
call me freshly snipes cause i stay fly, with expensive shades on my eyes
keep power packing my green sweets, my name ring in these streets
mike dizy b-tch, real og, from that 1 way and we don’t sleep
i cash in, no cash out. phone stay booming my trap hot. cray motta? in my monte carlo, i tap the gas and then smash out
stay on the blade, got a cash route. got a couple hoes call them cash cows. don’t need a safe, got a stash house
??? here but they tap out. off the lean i’m moving slow mo. b-tch you’re in the presence of a starra take a photo. x2

(chorus)
change plus the change equals money, and i’m laughing to the bank like it’s funny
aye i done earned respect through the music, and them other boys ruthless. f-ck around and i’ll leave them boys toothless
can’t trust ’em so i be riding, (with my n-ggas x3) x2

- lee rock lyrics

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