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rome streetz - pocket full of beans lyrics

it’s hard to be away from some sound we have to k!ll and don’t jump and lie for slowly drifting by and i say jump and you’ll be home in the grave where you belong and i’m sending you this duffle to your bumboclaat

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in the bank making deposits i was just selling
cranking the projects now i get franks ripping a concert
broke ’cause you n+ggas ain’t popping
a n+gga took a risk and i prospered
got plenty in the pot, many options, bigger horizons
my n+gga i’m rising, big bands what i arrived in
bad b+tch driving, fly king, pay homage selling beige product
got the chase profit tell it made garments
every b+tch that i lay a goddess i’ve been bout it, bout it
ain’t no way around it every day i’m counting
plenty pay was drowning in the street, mommy pray i make it out it started with a stone, then i made a mountain
on my own, plenty haters doubt it got the pay and power
ain’t respecting cowards know the world is ours, that’s obvious without this rap sh+t i’d be lit plenty dirty cash to see poppy with all you n+ggas squares like a floppy disc
unoriginal carbon copy sh+t but you bum ass n+ggas cannot be this
i had to rise, my eyes seen lots of sh+t

millionaire dreams, money’s what i need
phone full of fiends, pocket full of beans
mind full of schemes, pencil in my jeans
christian dior clean, bet on myself it’s a sure thing
win after win i need more rings me and my n+ggas we all kings pushing big body foreigns

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