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lucky luciano - harlem globe trotta lyrics

[verse 1]
i know they see me comin’ at ’em, grindin’ like my t++th on edge
lucky got his money stackin’, got me in your cd deck
tell ’em i’m about to pass ’em, then deposit all my checks
f+ck ’em all, i bet i’ll have ’em laughin’ while i try to jet
i’ma wreck any microphone that i get on
lost my mind, n0body’s home, i’m sorry, i am in a zone
that party endin’, got all them dollars, all i wanna fold
you probably saw me on the road in somethin’ foreign on chrome
harlem globe, try the way i balled around the world
man, i get on stage and then i go work out your girl
it’s lovely, i’m puttin’ it in thеse haters’ faces
you know how many trips i makе to money grab on a daily basis
i got people callin’ me and bookin’ shows in all types of places
i got boys buyin’ 16s from me, man, i swear it’s gravy
i got the hood lookin’ at me like, “lucky, you done made it”
i don’t sleep, i’m out here wreckin’ these boys overrated
i’m on my grind while you hittin’ refresh on your twitter
i got the hood lookin’ at me like, “lucky, you done made it”
i ain’t got no time, see, come by for me, man, so i’m a sender
i’m tryin’ to sign, ain’t no money, i can’t do sh+t with her
the bottom line, i need dinner, b+tch, bring me my chipper
and the boys ain’t got sh+t on him, them heads turn when i walk in
i’m like you in time sin, i drop my sh+t at the lion’s den
underground mixtape, no deal, just big cake
fix your face, you fifth place, i’m in the race for the paper though
i don’t need no radio, i’m guapin’ off my crazy flow
purple label i’m wearin’, yo, i stick out like an ’84
motivated by money, huh, soak the game when i pull it out
ain’t show no love when i’m comin’ up, now that i’m on, they know me not
motivated by money, huh, soak the game when i pull it out
ain’t show no love when i’m comin’ up, now that i’m on, they know me not
i’m up on my f+ckin’ shrimp, and dip that b+tch a bottle souce and tell ’em how i live
they ain’t like me, i’m livin shows on some new shoes
but they bite me and try to spit like how i do
i fight with flattery, as they know i’m better than
them ain’t nothing compared to him, better tell up that
go try again, i’m built for this, ain’t sh+t for me, i’m next up
you intimated, got that p+ssy, better up your way and catch on

- lucky luciano lyrics

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