payroll giovanni - payface lyrics
[intro]
al esfuerzo y al heroísmo de una revolución…
¡no los queremos! ¡no los necesitamos!
[verse]
when the rap seemed to fumble up, my only thought is cop grams
double up, you looking at a hustler
when i see you, i see a customer a bunch of f-cking drug addicts
everytime i’m out in cali, i’m a plug magnet
we push coupes and trucks, strapped with big pumps
and rock jeans that stuffed up with big chunks
what they doing i don’t really give a big f-ck
they still tryna impress hoes we been f-cked
i’m in the benz truck, moncler bubble coat
i used to watch mom’s laying bubble c0ke
they like aren’t you a shamed of your folks
nah, motherf-cker it was my c0ke
we dom sippers, that stay fresh like prom pictures
mob n-ggas, we bosses come get a job with us
get that camera out my face, i don’t like pictures
guess i’m stuck in my ways from all that white flipping
just had a dream me and b was in the ghost
laughin’ ’bout the past when we used to sell dope
had to bob and weave with my back against the ropes
you hustle for b-tches weaves, i was out there for my folks
broke -ss n-gga ain’t never seen a 100 grand
know some real work, if you did you do the runnin’ man
think this sh-t a game ’til they find you in a garbage can
why your mans tweeting, he ain’t even do nothing d-mn
i avoid all the dumb sh-t
stay away from you cause i avoid all the bum sh-t
fiends used to have to see me or they couldn’t function
didn’t feel guilty, i just gotta stay pumping
pocket full of presidents, i’m far from your n-gga like my residence
when the f-ck you gon’ learn your lesson b-tch
pull up to the club, n-ggas sippin’ need some medicine
so many caddy trucks they thought it was the president
pay me what you owe, i ain’t tryna hear no extra sh-t
or we gon’ snap your motherf-cking neck like the exorcists
middleschool i was gettin’ picked up in lexuses
corvettes and sh-t, raised by dealers with gold necklaces
had the spot set up like dispensaries
way before dispensaries, n-gga check your history
n-ggas background unknown, boy you a mystery
i’m who you boys attempt to be
get used to me or get sick of me
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