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mike smiff - house man lyrics

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they be like smiff boy you rawer than all these n+ggas
man ion know why you ain’t made it yet
i be lookin at my bank account like knowing like
f+ck you n+ggas mean i ain’t make it yet?
f+ck yall n+ggas talkin bout?

i been up for a lil minute now y’all n+ggas trippin
you know how many n+ggas i be sending money to in prison
you hollin you can’t wait for me to make it like a n+gga hurtin
you believe i’m hurtin shid you must never seen a n+gga in person
how the f+ck i’m down bad with a hundred thousand worth a jewelry on
riding in a 2020 with a bad lil b+tch i’m feelin on
i’m out’chea my money up so i do what eva i want
ain’t a neighborhood i won’t go
i move wherever i want
them k!llas round and they’ll spend the block on whoеver i want
them real n+ggas thеy f+ck with me & i don’t give a f+ck who don’t
i’m in the mud with this sh+t
we out of town with all these dracos we thuggin and sh+t
they like why you sign to slip n slide
shid i’m lovin this sh+t
why you all in my business worrying about my publishing b+tch
man sick a n+gga d+ck
y’all n+ggas just bump my sh+t
f+ck you worrying about a n+gga
when i was down bad living in my car you wasn’t concerned about a n+gga
shid i came up fast and i ain’t blow and go commercial
cause ion kiss no ass
but ion be trying to chase the fame i be chasing cash
a lot of rappers y’all think man lit they be doing bad
when i be meeting them n+ggas in person they be really mad
they got them foreigns they got that jewelry but they ain’t got no bag
so when y’all ask why i ain’t make it i try not to laugh
cause y’all just caught up in the image
y’all don’t really know the business
y’all just talking like b+tches
i made 50k off features in one month
ain’t a n+gga in my neighborhood that eva done what i done
i did that with kodak my price done went up
it’s nothing but henny and ice in my cup
i’m fresh out the 6
i rep like a b+tch
i ride with them sticks
um still with the sh+ts
realest in the streets got it locked like pits
fatz in the box i ain’t talking roddy rich
fif on the block moving blocks like mitch
getting rich off dog food trap jumping like jits
looking for a n+gga realer b+tch he don’t exists
michael jackson thriller moon walking in some bricks
big belly rude boy b+tch give me kiss
forty thousand dollars on my mother f+cking wrist
i can co sign your rap career and get you lit
or i can green light your p+ssy ass and get you hit
so n+gga be nice to me don’t get me p+ssed
cause if i tell my lil n+gga blitz they gone blitz
b+tch i’m a big fish theses n+ggas goldfish
these n+ggas knew sh+t ain’t better then my old sh+t
big glock got me walking like i’m tryna slow stick
black jack walking with a stick like he moses
b+tch we gettin money we don’t deal with emotions
throwed off swerving through the gutta like we bowling
n+gga go bananas with them hammers, yea yea
pouring codeine on a phanta, yea yea
young n+gga still on da grind, yea yea
100 million dollars on my mind, yea yea
yea, don’t play crazy n+gga the money way up the shooters way up n+gga the guns way up
yea, we respect all but fear none n+gga that’s how we stepping n+gga
yea, if it’s smoke it’s smoke, but if it’s love it’s love n+gga, know wat i’m saying
we came for the mother f+ckin money n+gga
dats it you can have the rest of that sh+t n+gga we came for the money n+gga
yea, mike smiff, the mother f+cking houseman n+gga



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