| I just put my fuckin' wrist to work
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| Got that blender on full speed
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| Lost my soul to these people’s streets
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| Keep it cocked 'cause they envy me
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| More money, more money, more money, all I want
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| Them problems, them problems, them problems, almost gone
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| More money, more money, more money, all I want
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| Them problems, them problems, them problems, almost gone
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| Niggas grinded for cars, I grind for long nights
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| Fuck spending money on bitches, I save for grandson
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| Miss Avan say it take that dedication and patience
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| That boy said I’m a flop, told him keep waitin'
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| I’m in the kitchen right now puttin' a two on it
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| My shooter bendin' your block, puttin' that blues on it
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| I got that white girl steady doin' gymnastics
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| Holler baby boomerang, they comin' back, yeah
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| Them Percocets eat my body up on the daily, bae
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| I crush that Addy in lean to take the pain away
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| Assist the pack to my youngin, he make a fadeaway
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| Then we balling like Spalding, Penny Hardaway
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| I just put my fuckin' wrist to work
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| Got that blender on full speed
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| Lost my soul to these people’s streets
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| Keep it cocked 'cause they envy me
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| More money, more money, more money, all I want
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| Them problems, them problems, them problems, almost gone
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| More money, more money, more money, all I want
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| Them problems, them problems, them problems, almost gone
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| I just put my fuckin' wrist to work, yeah, yeah
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| Shake the dope, I’ma make it twerk, yeah, yeah
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| Fuck your bitch, catch a play and pop a Perc'
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| My pockets got them blue strips, Papa Smurf
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| I get that bag so the people on me daily
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| But I ain’t trippin' 'cause my lawyer Ron Haley
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| I’m like a fiend, if I don’t get it, I go crazy
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| The people knockin' on my door, hope they don’t raid me
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| I just put my fuckin' wrist to work
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| Got that blender on full speed
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| Lost my soul to these people’s streets
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| Keep it cocked 'cause they envy me
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| More money, more money, more money, all I want
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| Them problems, them problems, them problems, almost gone
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| More money, more money, more money, all I want
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| Them problems, them problems, them problems, almost gone |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Almost Gone , by - Fredo Bang. Song from the album Big Ape, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп