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leroy torawno - they wanna watch me lyrics

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(chorus)
they wanna grill, they wanna watch me
countin my bills, they gotta chill, they cannot stop me
chasin the mills, she wanna feel
countin my bills, she gotta chill, she cannot lock me

(verse)
watch me get this bread, get all in they head
push me to the edge, i won’t end up dead
dont care what they read, dont care what they said
poison like its lead, i won’t let it spread

i wanna get money for walk thrus
tell dat lil b+tch im a boss boo
sayin i didn’t igonore you
now she wan chat cuz of money moves

now she wan rub on my tummy to
look like a clown with dem funny moves
groupies be hoppin like bunnies do
when i was dead broke had to study you

im tryna stay in my lane, ogs be giving me game
young n+ggas callin dem lame

they are not using their brain
thinking bout money and fame, spendin dat sh+t on a chain

make sure my family rich, first
make sure we good, cuz things could be worse, my shoes were all in the dirt

watch when i make it these b+tches gon flirt
whatchin my gram yeah i know they will lurk
buying my merch, youll be wearing my shirt

(chorus)
they wanna grill, they wanna watch me
countin my bills, they gotta chill, they cannot stop me
chasin the mills, she wanna feel
countin my bills, she gotta chill, she cannot lock me

(verse 2)
watch me get this bread, get all in they head
push me to the edge, i won’t end up dead
dont care what they read, dont care what they said
poison like its lead, i won’t let it spread

im tryna travel the globe, wake up and put on my robe
get all the money im owed, for all of the rhymes that i wrote
the days i was lackin that hope, they days i felt i coudlnt cope
turn it to parties on boats, celebratin wit all of my folks

uh yeah, wait, thats my dog, we gon be runnin this sh+t
we dont jog, groupies be rubbin they tits
to are songs, mcdonalds im lovin this sh+t
oh my god

the pain ye we numbing that sh+t
i thank god, all the grammys im coming for it
thats my job, got her wet yeah im plumbing that sh+t
im so hard, they can’t tell me bout nothing ya dig
yeah that part!

(chorus)
they wanna grill, they wanna watch me
countin my bills, they gotta chill, they cannot stop me
chasin the mills, she wanna feel
countin my bills, she gotta chill, she cannot lock me



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