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trdee - pay homage lyrics

[verse]
money on the floor, we stack it to the ceilin’
i’ma keep on grindin’ and keep workin’ ’til i’m worth a million
just ’cause i said no, don’t treat me like the villain
grown man money on me now, know your sh+t be kiddin’
let me see that cat, ain’t talkin’ ’bout your pet
really, i just want my recognition, where is my respect? (where it’s at?)
n+gga lollygagging, cappin’ on the ‘net
down at mgm, i’m high as h+ll just tryna place a bet
life like a rollercoaster, we at cedar point
backwood stuffed with a lot of ‘za, i cannot smoke a joint
i can run into you, might as well just let me run a point
out of town, i got my buffies on, they like, “you from detroit”
stabbin’ in the whip just like i’m screamin’, caught somebody lackin’
n+ggas always fallin’ off but that’s because n0body stackin’
mama like, “i’m proud of you but never thought that you’d be rappin'”
gotta chase your dreams because you never know what might just happen
made it out the storm and you ain’t even say congratulations
give a f+ck ’bout what they say, we came up off of n+ggas hatin’
trdee the one that’s always crispy like some f+ckin’ bacon
b+tch tried to set the play, we kidnappin’ her just like [?]
you ain’t gotta pass your ‘wood if you ain’t passin’ me no fire
on the site, i’m punchin’ like a boxer, no, i ain’t retired
tryna smoke my competition, i’m just lookin’ for a lighter
lil’ b+tch talkin’ crazy, she don’t even know that i could buy her
two chains sound like some jingle bells, but, no, it’s not christmas
yeah, i took a l but i prevailed and got used to winnin’
you don’t even ball like tony snell, go play with the women
do the dash, i think they on my tail, or i’m blowed, just trippin’
took a flight and now i’m in milwaukee like a kia boy
see i’m doin’ good but haters act like they don’t see your boy
see i’m livin’ good but n+ggas wanna act like stevie wonder
you ain’t doin’ nothin’ for your team, you just like p. j. tucker
highest in the room, i feel like victor wembanyama
i don’t really think you ballin’, gotta put it on your mama
i just hope you ain’t them n+ggas that be lyin’ on your mama
you be cappin’ ’bout your life, just livin’ lies, that’s the problem
got a team full of sh+tters, we might just collab with charmin
they like, “what’s your motivation?” can’t forget when i was starvin’
you ain’t even got no money, keep your two cents, why you talkin’?
it’s a v8 but i thought it was a dog ’cause it was barkin’

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