payroll giovanni - intro lyrics
[intro]
what up, though?
doughboyz kashout
you listening to get money, stay humble
put it in [?]
we in this b+tch, detroit
ak on the beat
mob sh+t
yeah
[verse]
focused on money, b+tches get ignoreed
tired of k!lling these n+ggas, i’m bored
five jesus pieces on, oh lord
in the streets, to each his own, n+gga, get your’s
been doing sh+t n+ggas tryna do
i prove points n+ggas tryna prove
kept it real, these n+ggas lieing to you
no fake sh+t, i’m rocking watches in the winter
humble ’bout it, ’cause i remember the spots in the winter
and the city remember, when we was passing in them whips
and you n+ggas remember, when we was passing round your b+tch
playing tag with that ho, [?]
fell down, so i caught the plug and told him mail them now
touchdown a few times, now i’m the man again, face it
at the louis store, [?] leave the manaquins naked
i’ma ball for when i couldn’t, show it all since they looking
mama showed me how to cook it, you gotta give that yay a wooping
free my n+gga roc, he used to lay in n+ggas’ bushes
get your money straight, and watch these n+ggas turn crookid
we been folling, your big bro know that
and ain’t no f+cking with a dope boy, your ho know that
i’m in the benz with chaz, having a million dollar convo
the bag came late, still got it off pr+nto
no leader in my clique, ’cause we all head honchos
third person flips, nevermind no emano
b+tch
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