PAROLES

[Intro]
(808 turn ’em up)
Let’s go, lets go

[Verse 1: Lil Tracy]
I get paid just to be me
Eating so good, I can’t share, I’m so greedy (I’m so greedy)
And my pockets are cheesy (Okay)
Hoes wanna fuck and my opps wanna be me (Okay, okay)
I just pulled up with two E’s
Goin’ one hundred, the Porsche, it got two seats (Skrrt)
And I’m chillin’ with two freaks
Got ’em tongue kissing in a jacuzzi
Check the shed, we got all type of toolies (Grrt)
Nothin’ fake about none of my jewelry (My jewelry)
Niggas snitchin’, they work with the jury (The fuck?)
I got blue hunnids all in my safe (Blue hunnid, blue hunnid)
Okay, can’t take that lil’ bitch on no dates
Baby girl, plеase get the fuck out my face
Guess you could say I got rich nigga traits (I got rich nigga traits, yeah)
I’m addicted to diamonds, I keep buyin’ VV’s
Niggas be hating, but nice when they see me
Don’t want no peace, I’m not signing no treaties (I’m not signing no treaty)
She be suckin’ my dick when I’m watching the TV
I could cheat on that bitch and I bet she won’t leave me
(And I bet she won’t leave me, and I bet she won’t leave me)

[Verse 2: Juviee 2e’s]
2e’s Juviee though (Hey)
Opps got me high out my mind right now
I’m tryna find my limit, nigga, I’m tryin’ to hit it
I’m tempted, why the fuck he think he can speak with an Elite P?
Let him know its a privilege (Let him know it’s a privilege)
Don’t hit my phone ‘less it’s rats on about business (On about business)
[?] [1:09] in they bag ’cause I’m gifted
Nah, I ain’t makin’, nigga, I ain’t signing shit (I ain’t signing shit)
But still might be home for Christmas
Heard a nigga say that I was broke, come and fix it (Come fix it)
It’s 23 on my shoes, don’t got nothing to do with tennis
I’m in Beverly Hills, I’m so used to the chimney
They say I belong to the trenches
Nah, this ain’t blood on my shoes, this shit crystals (This shit crystals)
Why he ask me? I ain’t answer, he fishy (He fishy)
Know I keep me a XD, that’s for Disney (It be like Disney)
Nah, can’t fuck with them, these niggas iffy (Can’t fuck with them)
Nah, can’t get on my song, niggas bitch (These niggas bitchin’)
Thirty percent, [?] [ 1:33] song, he be snitchin’ ([?])
I knew all along, in my feeling
Know me, I’ma give it my all ’til I get it (Give it my all ’til I)
They know how the fuck I’ma pull up and shit with my entourage
Bitch, it’s a almighty business (I’m an almighty [?] [1:42])
Them gangsters been geekin’ up, Polly and Perky and shit
That’s why they say we almighty trippin’

[Outro]
And they say we almighty trippin’
They say we almighty trippin’
They say we almighty trippin’, ayy

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