| These boys ain’t gave me nothin
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| These haters ain’t gave me nothin
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| These haters ain’t gave me nothin
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| All this money, I got it from hustlin
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| These haters ain’t gave me nothin, ain’t gave me nothin
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| I say these haters ain’t gave me nothin, ain’t gave me nothin
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| These haters ain’t gave me nothin, ain’t gave me nothin
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| All this money, I got it from hustlin
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| Hold up
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| Ain’t none a these haters neva gave us shit
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| Still gotta hustle for the shit we get
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| Bounce back quick for the licks we hit
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| Two night pass in the same outfit
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| I rap the type cause this cheque was right
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| I gotta get this cake and I’m gone
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| Yea, what they cryin bout
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| They neva helped us out
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| Now they hate the fact that we on
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| Say I’m in the coupe today and in a Houston way
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| I like to represent for my state (south side)
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| Yea a nigga extra clean, 13 to 10
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| And you can bet the shoes from my bed
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| Cause I like to work for mine when them punks is cryin
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| I neva gave a damn what they said
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| Ya’ll niggas gave me nothin
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| They just say I wouldn’t, but I still be chasin that bread
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| Nothin but hungry thoughts in my head
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| Ya’ll can’t feel the shit, cause ya’ll scared
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| RIP dem niggas that dead
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| Don’t say shit dem niggas that fed
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| We went rock for rock until the block was hot
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| But now we pop the top and get thug
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| It’s that Texas G and that youngster B
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| We like to talk the shit cause we go
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| Gat!
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| Ok, let’s ride
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| These niggas ain’t gave me nothin
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| Speak up dog, was you sayin somethin
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| Bad bitch look like Lisa Rey
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| The only difference is she in her early twenties
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| And I pull up in da benz like Snoop
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| With my hand up her skirt
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| Fittin make her go to work
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| But she say it’s too big
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| Fittin to make this shit work
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| Pop before a pimp do it
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| Girl gon go to work
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| I swear these broke niggas can’t relate to it
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| That’s why they always bring hate to it
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| Cause they don’t wanna see a nigga on
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| Right now i’m in grind mode and I’m gettin to it
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| No 2 chains but I’m gettin to it
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| Kill beast like it was nothin to it
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| If rappin looked like your only way
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| You mean to tell me you wouldn’t fuckin do it
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| I’m in the box whip
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| Like a nose jack
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| And I get more hate let alone more stack
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| Don’t talk no shit cause my goons so strapped
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| Got a tech in the club
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| Sluggin in from the back
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| I swear these ho niggas don’t want none
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| Broke boys they ain’t gave ahit
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| But now they see e with don Ke
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| And now they wanna get a verse quick
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| But ah!
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| Ok, let go
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| Turn up one time
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| These niggas ain’t gave me nothin
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| All this money, I got it from hustlin |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song These , by - Lil Keke. Song from the album Money Don’t Sleep, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп