| All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
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| Now I need all thirty-six O’s out the whole thing
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| My watch be telling me I ain’t got time to play with hoes, man
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| All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
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| Wake up in the morning feeling like we don’t deserve this
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| Once we get it started, ain’t no way you could reverse this
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| We do this for real, it ain’t no way to rehearse this
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| You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch
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| I used to flip them things and get that change up out 'em
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| Young nigga done got that change
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| But ain’t shit changed about him
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| I put my neck down on the line, got twenty chains around it
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| You ain’t talking 'bout no money, we don’t hear about it
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| Tell all your niggas we don’t need the convo
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| I’m a have twenty hoes twerk at the condo
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| I been riding since the summer of '87
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| Crazy thing, I wasn’t born till the '9 0
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| All of them years we was broke what I shine for
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| Got me separating zeros like grind for
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| I break a nine out the motherfucking brick with my eyes closed
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| All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
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| Now I need all thirty-six O’s out the whole thing
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| My watch be telling me I ain’t got time to play with hoes, man
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| All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
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| Wake up in the morning feeling like we don’t deserve this
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| Once we get it started, ain’t no way you could reverse this
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| We do this for real, it ain’t no way to rehearse this
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| You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch
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| Snitches get stitches
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| I feel like you niggas some fakes and some bitches
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| These niggas willl tell on they partners
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| Just hoping the judge give a break on the sentence
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| Hand on the wheel, I just handle my business
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| And I wish Dolla Bill was living to witness
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| The way this lil nigga done round up them digits
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| Man, I got that gift like it came with ribbon
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| I tell these liberty bitches that I ain’t switching
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| 'Less we talking 'bout switching positions
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| I turn the wood to the world for my niggas
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| I hope that shit did make a difference
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| They dodge a homie cause of codeine I’m sipping
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| These glasses, homie, gave me Cartier vision
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| They hating on me, faking on me, but still I ain’t tripping
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| All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
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| Now I need all thirty-six O’s out the whole thing
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| My watch be telling me I ain’t got time to play with hoes, man
|
| All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
|
| Wake up in the morning feeling like we don’t deserve this
|
| Once we get it started, ain’t no way you could reverse this
|
| We do this for real, it ain’t no way to rehearse this
|
| You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch
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| I turn the wood to the world for my niggas
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| I turn the wood to the world for my niggas
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| I turn the wood to the world for my
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| Hope that shit did make a difference
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| All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
|
| Now I need all thirty-six O’s out the whole thing
|
| My watch be telling me I ain’t got time to play with hoes, man
|
| All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
|
| Wake up in the morning feeling like we don’t deserve this
|
| Once we get it started, ain’t no way you could reverse this
|
| We do this for real, it ain’t no way to rehearse this
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| You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 36 Oz , by - Skeme. Song from the album Ingleworld 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп