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Oil Money Freestyle Lyrics - Artist : AZ
Umm huh, it's Doe or Die
This here, this here bigger than just Just holdin' stacks and the clothes Bricks of money in shoe boxes, things of that nature That's so 90's, grow up niggas Get the plastic swiper, get legit, get liquid What's your net worth? Quiet Money, uhh You know the fiasco, cut cost like Costcos Formaldehyde is like homicide to your nostrils Rap apostle, interact with the hostile Unstoppable, these niggas trapped in they costumes Coke on iTunes, y'all awoke to a monsoon Massive releases, peep my thesis of a tycoon Corporate, too fly to ever forfeit Fear, gear gorgeous, thoughts travel to orbits, I'm here Horns and halos, fish, corn and potatoes Performed love in the dawn, gettin' licked on in the Caicos Pop for the pesos, put the drop on the payroll Alfa Romeo, hard top, hoppin' to J-Lo So play though, it only frustrate 'cause niggas fake Got a billion dollar face on a trillion dollar chase So many frontin' muh'fuckas got me feelin' out of place Haha, niggas like "Yo, you wanna win, you gotta go mainstream" I guess I'll never win I flow too much like the ocean I'm from the truck jewel era, so fuck whoever Chess play for the cheddar, only trust two letters Checkerboard on the sweater, rest assure I'm a repper Feelin' like Mr. Malcolm, the messenger out of Mecca Nigga I'm a Giusepper, Louie Vuitton stepper Nike Jordan collector, vintage, foreign, etcetera Reflector, a hustler's homage for those in bondage The urgency of a convict that got his currency garnished Astonished to see the mechanics in niggas antics Falsifyin' their transcripts, hopin' pardons get granted Manic depressive, fries and salmon for breakfast Fuckin' them pretty broads that claim they man is possessive Stand as the freshest Deliver with the lyrics for the flow critics No gimmick, shit real as a parole visit... "Fuck you mayne." "Who put this thing together? Me, that's who." "Who do I trust? Me." |
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