| Ay, you know I keep a bankroll, but I’m finna get another one
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| And I’m finna get another one
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| You know I keep a bad bitch, watch me get another one
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| Watch me get another one
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| I threw back three shots, and I’m finna get another one
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| And I’m finna get another one
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| You know I keep a bankroll, and I’m finna get another one
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| Yeah, I’m finna get another one
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| Every hour is happy hour and my vision is smeared
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| I’m on this Moscow Mule, vodka and ginger beer
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| I got a blunt in my ear and a rubber band full of commas
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| A couple of packs of the dank, some cookes, Runts, and some Mambas
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| Prepare for the drama, and I stay noided and spooked
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| Never know who don’t like you, you never know who gon' shoot
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| A nigga bitch could be a fan of a nigga, I’m 'bout my money
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| No wonder did that ho ass nigga be actin' hella funny
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| I’ll punch a sucka in his mouth (What else?)
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| Knock his tooth out, make him look like a cook at the Waffle House (The Waffle
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| House?)
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| I remember sleepin' on the couch in an empty house
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| Waitin' for my plug to show up for three days during a drought (Wow)
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| Whole ones, half a unit and quarters
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| Nothin' in my name, I paid my bill with money orders
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| Hella people that I looked up to let me down, they hurt my heart
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| They disappointed, turned into fuckin' clowns, BIATCH!
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| Ay, you know I keep a bankroll, but I’m finna get another one
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| And I’m finna get another one
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| You know I keep a bad bitch, watch me get another one
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| Watch me get another one
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| I threw back three shots, and I’m finna get another one
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| And I’m finna get another one
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| You know I keep a bankroll, and I’m finna get another one
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| Yeah, I’m finna get another one
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| Look, you’ll never shine like Diddy until you hustle like Puff
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| And don’t be out here tryna flex if your muscle ain’t buff
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| Look, I’m 'bout to get another one, enough ain’t enough
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| Bustdown on each wrist, I had enough of them cuffs
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| I figure it’s time to ball, we done suffered enough
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| To grow up wantin' everything and havin' nothin' be rough
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| From where the big bad wolf will huff and he’ll puff
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| And he’ll blow your house down, goes down like countdowns, nigga
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| Catchin' plays, different routes now, nigga
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| I’m chasin' paper, you just chasin' clout 'round, nigga
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| They ear-hustle, can’t run your mouth 'round niggas
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| And pocket-watch, so careful who you count 'round, nigga
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| And hoes’ll get colder than a freezer on you (Freezer on you)
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| The one who knew you best’ll catch amnesia on you
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| Got another one and she just wanna bounce, that, ass
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| Ay, you know I keep a bankroll, but I’m finna get another one
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| And I’m finna get another one
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| You know I keep a bad bitch, watch me get another one
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| Watch me get another one
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| I threw back three shots, and I’m finna get another one
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| And I’m finna get another one
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| You know I keep a bankroll, and I’m finna get another one
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| Yeah, I’m finna get another one
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| I’m the gift that keeps on givin', this fixture stay on the move
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| About my business like Jews, sell alcohol and sell booze
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| A good example for my people, I’m polished and gamed up
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| I don’t leave the crib without havin' my pistol tucked
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| Bitch, I’m a street nigga, my nigga, chitlin, hog maw and tripe
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| Barbeque burnings and biscuit, ox tails, gravy and rice (Rice)
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| All my fuckin' life I’ve been a factor (Factor)
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| And I gotta remind you niggas that bad bitches matter
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| Don’t let a good one get away, better wife her up hella quick
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| 'Cause you gon' be hella mad when she suckin' on the homie’s dick (For real)
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| I’m global not local, I’m coast to coast, you niggas stuck in the box
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| You four blocks, you and your folks (What they call you?)
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| They call me Mr. Gas the Most, the people’s host (People's host)
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| I’m done with bein' broke, broke up with broke (Broke up with broke)
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| Used to rent but now I got a house note
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| Used to sell dope but now this hustler sell hope (Sell hope)
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| Ay, you know I keep a bankroll, but I’m finna get another one
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| And I’m finna get another one
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| You know I keep a bad bitch, watch me get another one
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| Watch me get another one
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| I threw back three shots, and I’m finna get another one
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| And I’m finna get another one
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| You know I keep a bankroll, and I’m finna get another one
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| Yeah, I’m finna get another one |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Another One , by - E-40. Song from the album Practice Makes Paper, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп