two tyme - make it lyrics
gucci’d down into the socks man we do the most you ain’t getting to the bag your drip soft came from nothing had to pay the cost walk in the room and you can tell who the boss n+ggas acting hood playing movies in they videos heard gott a few bands on my head louie
vuitton just to hold the glocc gucci belt you n+ggas getting shot in style you either broke or getting cake we play for keeps it only take one mistake start a fire i be round the world picture perfect came with 4 shooters take your jewelry off we lit up in thе studio f+ck a round make a record with no effort takе a n+gga b+tch overseas
more b+tches, more haters
i went bought more choppas
i just make the bag while they all hate x2
i ain’t make it yet p+ssy n+ggas worried about me my n+ggas bounty hunters pop up at the club in that two seat
f+ck a cup bring a bottle b+tches getting jealous i’m choosing favorites if the gun run out bullets then we pistol whip’inn
i ain’t sign to no b+tch n+gga who he think he fooling threw a few racks just to see some bad b+tches throw it back
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