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touchmoney cease - ferregamo lyrics

chorus:
shout my n+ggas trapping
shout my n+ggas rolling
shout my n+ggas whipping in the benz like it’s stolen
shout my n+ggas jugging in they ford diablo
shout my my n+ggas trapping in they ferragamo
in they ferragamo
in they ferragamo
shout my n+ggas jugging in they ford diablo
seat belt strapped around they ferragamo
all my n+ggas moving and we dodging pot holes

verse:
all my n+ggas they trap hard
running to it trap stars
need it now straight cash
ain’t got time for the no black card
break it down pack raw
spend money stack more
out here chasing cheese but hate being around where them rats are
real n+ggas don’t black ball
especially if they black ya’ll
one bird like half tall
i’m still waiting on that call
hater why you mad for cause i got eight just had four
any n+gga that ice grill just let me know he got a glass jaw
i’m on my job
i’m the boss so i hired help
out here tryna find the wealth
band up designer belt
my n+ggas get it shorty with it then i’m gon hit it
gwop’d up with digits and my pockets look like a midget
uh
got my hands on a little work
one zone three hundred yeah i get it for the lil durk
got goons on deck they leave you more than a little hurt
they’ll leave you more than a little hurt

verse 2:
all my n+ggas they young cats
on point thumb tacks
getting money stupid money stupid money off dumb packs
sell weed pump crack
real talk i does that
got me them rims i ain’t going back to them hub caps
my b+tch got that come back
i leave her than i come back
i love her, love cars, love kicks and i love hats
hit l!cks hit fiends since sixteen i been jugging
before i sold drugs i wrote rhymes i been cooking
never boxed i been hooking
sold roc nation ain’t been to brooklyn
my n+ggas been thieves can’t read but been booking
ain’t have a choice judge gave us that felony
chasing after that letter p
get high smoke h+ll of weed
we smoking shout me n+ggas holding
shout my n+ggas iced out them n+ggas be frozen
shout my n+ggas caking pockets stay swollen
yeah we from the gutter and we don’t be bowling

- touchmoney cease lyrics

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