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moneymanlegit - real street life lyrics

my daddy been gone
and it’s been a minute
he taught me the game
and move through them trenches
i don’t show no pity, so f-ck every n-gga
a n-gga heart cold, so i don’t trust no b-tches
i stay out the way, ima stack up this cake
i can hear the streets talking, ion care what they saying, got a chopper on the side, but it’s blowing like a fan, ima real street n-gga, so they know i ain’t playing(x2)

she don’t like when i’m hustling, but she love when we f-cking, had to kick her to the curb
cause i refuse to have nothing, steady blowing up my line, but i steady press decline, can’t argue with a hoe, cause i refuse to waste time, being focused on myself, been chasing after paper, leave a f-ck n-gga slumped, if he playing bout my paper, ima real street n-gga, ain’t sh-t bout me fake, can’t hang with a b-tch n-gga, he’ll turn snake, got a big 4.5, gotta it hanging off the hip, this b-tch got some kickback, make a n-gga flip, call up my step daddy, he’ll come quick, he don’t play bout his kids, so the n-gga will trip, getting money off these plays, but i’m steady getting mo’
get the chips with all my n-ggas, bring the wine, so we can toast,making big boss moves
lil n-gga from the co,made 15 thousand just off selling dope, run up this money, i don’t take no losses, these vvs diamonds, they dance, got me flawless, i’m really legit, with this drip, got me flossing, im allergic to bullsh-t, that sh-t got me coughing, ima a project baby, real certified soldier, them bullets gone hitcha close range, bet they fold you, the n-gga didn’t listen, got smoke like a chimney, no gimmicks, no cap,but they should have listen

- moneymanlegit lyrics

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