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the lox - net worth lyrics

[intro: sheek louch]
lox
(l.o.x.)
it’s gon’ be the anthem right here
yo

[verse 1: sheek louch (jadakiss)]
you see my net worth
i got rich, n+gga
you hear ’em hatin’ on me
f+ck the b+tch n+gga
and your b+tch too
we don’t ran through
and your n+ggas that feel the same f+ck them too
i let the weed burn
i let my yacht pull
another 500 mil on the lox tour (ha+ha)

[verse 2: jadakiss]
i be supreme’d out
i rock off+white
not go for whole thing
that’s on a off night
i know that we good
long as i cough right
i live a boss life
i keep the b+lls white
then go to war right
you need foresight
you need paper and artillery of all type
to reach l.o.x
you need more stripes
you ain’t nice yet
you just all hype
(wassup)
[verse 3: styles p]
you see my net worth
they move off white
i beat g star down shoot you on site
i beat dumb high
my n+ggas dumb nice
but when i hear what these hundred shots drum like
(go ahead)
let the weed burn
let the dab rip
my n+gga shoot i shoot again like it’s a adlib
i don’t like the way you may you head to that crib
he ain’t never had no money on them bad b+tch

[verse 4: sheek louch]
stop frontin’ n+gga and do something
you gon’ have somebody close to me shoot something
got the beam on and the clip long
i’m just sayin’
nah, i ain’t the n+gga you should to swing on
i’m gettin’ money n+gga
that’s what i’m born to do
so even if you hate on me i won’t notice you
b+tch how old are you
stop bragging about your purse and your weave and put your f+ckin’ kids first
[verse 5: jadakiss]
20 years plus
a n+gga still hype
this ain’t a ep
this is real lox
you had a fake trap
i had a real block
i made a lot of money
some of it i still got
i’m on some grown sh+t
n+gga i own sh+t
too many witnesses so i don’t use the chrome sh+t
man to man can’t you see i’m in the zone b+tch
i don’t wanna be bothered leave me alone b+tch

[verse 6: styles p]
i’m on a one two
i’m about my funds too
i’m on my john wick sh+t
you know that gun fu
i’m not leg day, wrong one to lunge to
i’m not the kitchen sink, wrong one to sponge to
i’m like sun+tzu
you’re like my son too
if i pull this hammer up
where you gon’ run to
s dot p dot from l dot o dot x dot
f+ck all these rappers, give ’em a head shot

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