| Old ways, new women, gotta keep a balance
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| The girl of your dreams, to me is probably not a challenge
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| I’ve been counted out so many times I couldn’t count it
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| Funny how now my accountant is havin' trouble tryna count it
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| To the people that think that I owe you shit
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| Payback’s a bitch and you know that shit
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| Y’all niggas gettin' too old for this
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| Please don’t think nobody notices
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| I’ve been up for way too many days
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| Y’all sleep enough for me anyway
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| Y’all don’t be doin' shit anyway
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| Y’all are not true to this anyway
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| OVO, East End, Reps Up, we might just get hit with the R.I.C.O
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| Everyone home for the summer, so let’s not do nothing illegal
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| I go make 50 million then I give some millions to my people
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| They gon' go Tony Montana and cop them some Shaq at the free throws
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| But they’re from the way fam, there’s not much to say fam
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| They told me to tell you you mans just some wastemans
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| And stay in your place fam
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| My dad is from Memphis, and I am the king
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| I should probably just move in to Graceland
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| Madonna’s a ting I know and I’m the king of pop
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| I’m building Never-Never Land
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| How he hate me when I never met the man
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| We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O.
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| Meek Milly!
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| 'Cause we in the field with them birds like we play for the Eagles
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| I’m on probation so let me not talk what’s illegal
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| Switch it up
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| Today I woke up with my dream girl she rich as a Beatle
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| For my teachers that said I wouldn’t make it here
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| I spend a day what you make a year
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| I had to drop this to make it clear
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| That I got it locked like Jamaican hair
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| All theses choppers poppin', niggas wildin', violence, why we even got to take
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| it here
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| Why we even got to play these games
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| Run up on me catch a fade, you hear?
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| It’s the Chasers what you thought
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| I come through my block like I’m Rico
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| Poppin' a wheelie no squealie can’t talk to the cops that’s illegal
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| I was like more Rich Porter no double-crossing on my peoples
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| I take an M to the table and split it with my niggas equal
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| I’m back on that hood shit
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| Ya that wish you would shit
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| I’m talking that cross you that fade you fourth quarter like Jordan we back on
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| that bull shit
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| We came up from nothing we started on list’s most wanted, but now it’s the
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| Forbes list
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| We really was doing shit
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| I can hear echoes from feds on this beat from informants
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| I think they recording
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| Shh listen you hear that
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| We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O.
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| We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Coca Cola , by - Lucky Luciano. Song from the album The Gate Keepa, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп