| Damn, It’s 3:00
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| Gotta call Tyce to come pick me up
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| What up Tyce, Come to get me
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| (No doubt yall, Yo I’m think I’m ready to set it off)
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| Aight, I gotta talk to you about somethin aight
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| (Aight, Figure Champ ready to)
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| Yeah (So bring it on)
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| I got a 9 to 5, And my pockets still tight
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| That’s word, We gotta do dirt to make shit right
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| Ayo, If it ain’t illegal I can probably hang
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| Ayo we all in this together goin out with a bang
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| Just like my nigga jigga, Ayo money ain’t a thing
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| And if I live to see tomorrow you’ll remember my name
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| Uhh, I want up out this piece
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| I want the jewels and the cars and the cash they claim
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| I ain’t tryna play games
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| So what you got in mind yall, We ain’t got much time
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| But I’m tired bein home countin nickels and dimes
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| I got the guns and the keys where they stack the dough
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| I’ma map it out, But keep it on the down low
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| Yeah, I got the masks and the gloves so we don’t leave no trace
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| And I’ma scope shit out to make sure shit’s safe
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| Everybody peep it, We gone keep this move a secret
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| Just follow the plan or we could end up in deep shit
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| Party, Thuggin, Chedda, Forever
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| Yo, Yo, Yo fam you need to get away
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| There go the money truck
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| Tyce cut off the camera yo, We about to stick it up
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| Yall makin me nervous, I admit I’m a little scared
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| Just get your shit together and you better be prepared
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| Yo, Yo, Here goes nothin, Hit the floor I ain’t frontin
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| Bitch you outta luck and ain’t a damn thing funny
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| Look lady don’t make me do it, Bust a cap in your ass
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| I don’t wanna hear you talkin, Just give me that cash
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| I got big money bags, So heavy I can barely drag
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| We gone split the money when we back at the lab
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| Just keep it movin, I hear the sirens in the rear
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| Hit the switches, And put it in the fifth gear
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| Those police in a hurry
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| Word, This is the most beatifulest thing in the world like Keith Murray
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| Ohh this money make my vision blurry, We did our thing right
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| Robbed the bank, Got away, All in the same night
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| Lets count this boo-coo, And keep it real with my Gs, True true
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| Pourin crystal at the bar tonight getting niggas to dukes
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| I need to meet a man too, So what you tryin to do
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| Hit the VIP spot and put my game down too
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| It’s all good in the hood, So yall showed us love
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| Ohh, I’ma spark this dub back like we ownin the club
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| Yeah I know that’s right, We gettin it on tonight
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| Cause when it come to my crew you know we keep shits tight |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Party Chedda , by - Deadly Venoms. Song from the album Venom Everywhere, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп