| You ever want something
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| That you know you shouldn’t have
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| But the more you know you shouldn’t have it
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| The more you want it?
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| And then one day, you get it, and it’s so good to you
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| We got the straight droppin' everybody know
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| Where the money at, tell me where to go
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| Niggas jokin', hundred rounds hit your funny bone
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| Life short, nigga, but my money grown
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| Grind for years, nigga tried to fly to Belize
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| Homie want a hundred mill, but he caught a hundred years
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| Gettin' more money 'cuz I care less
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| I’mma ball, double R on my head rest
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| Ross and Diddy got a nigga all illuminated
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| Fornicatin', get your main bitch lubricated
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| Came from the bottom, now a nigga packin' fields
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| Came from the bottom, now the house on the hills
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| Can you see me ho? |
| Bitch can you see me now?
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| Got me on my Pac shit
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| When I caught my first lick, never lookin' back
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| 30 chains on, lookin' like a turtle neck
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| I see you niggas broke
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| You wanna hit this dough
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| You went against the grain
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| Nigga gotta watch you choke
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| In the presence of the greatest, so humbling
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| Coke Boy, Bad Boy, and the double M
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| Reachin' for the stars, but my feet so grounded
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| Speak to the boss, nigga, don’t creep around me
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| Peep the Frank Mueller, I’m a sharpshooter
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| Can’t jerk me homie, I let your skank do that
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| I’m still affiliated with them brick dealers
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| Affiliated with them niggas trynna watch millions
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| You niggas thousandaires
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| Fuckin' with the dream team, need a thousand years
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| Pyrex boy, Montana, Straight chemist
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| Put them feelings to the side nigga
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| You say ya’ll ready, but you not ready
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| We got the straight droppin' everybody know
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| Where that money at, tell me where to go |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hip Hop , by - French Montana. Song from the album Mac and Cheese, Vol. 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп