Lyrics Ex Dealer Flow - Payroll Giovanni

Ex Dealer Flow

Yeah, yeah
Just different, you know?
Somebody asked me like, «Man, how it feel to be a star?»
Nigga, I ain’t no mufuckin' star
I lived the life of a G, did it right in the streets
Sacrificed for the team, yeah, that’s righteous to me
If he don’t add to the table, then he’s likely a leech
A quarter-mil worth of ice on my wifey-to-be (Yuh)
My daughter rock diamond links, my son even got a kit (He do)
Movin' my family out the slums — my top accomplishment (Yeah)
Platinum Roley on my wrist, you gotta polish this (Polish)
I spent some money on this bitch, yeah, I’m proud of this (Yuh)
Went from bus stops to ridin' past bus stops
Sendin' new drops, sun beamin' on the watch (Damn)
Ridin' down old blocks I used to hustle and groove on
Dope dealin' is tense, you can’t stumble or move wrong (Nah)
Posted in the club, sippin' Ace with my jewels on
A lot ain’t wanna grow, I had no choice but move on (I gotta dip)
I got to make my family proud of me
Can’t turn into the guy my son ain’t allowed to be (Nah)
A average ass nigga or bum
A nigga with his hand out, beggin' for crumbs (Beggin')
Fuck that, I was wired different
And fuck a application, I hire niggas (Boy)
Listen to my songs, you can hear the growth
Lived all of this shit, these ain’t no random quotes (Real shit)
Just left Louis with another coat
Laughin' with my partna, we just crackin' rich-nigga jokes (Ha)
Woke up with a hangover in my mansion (Damn)
First thing I saw was my Audemars dancin'
They call me Giovanni, but your boo call me handsome (Yuh)
Coupe roof missin', like I’m holdin' it for ransom (Uh)
Rap won’t get me rich, but ‘til then, I’ll let the bag come
Then, I keep count with it, down to the last one (Every one)
I wanna leave it in the past
But instead, I pick it up, then I leave it on the Ave (Fenkell)
I can get you rich, pay your tab, it’s my demand
A nigga playin' games with the money — I can’t stand (Broke ass, nigga)
If you broke, blame the man in the mirror
I glance in the mirror, and I see a rich nigga (Yeah)
Real observant cat, when I’m movin' and stickin' (Why?)
‘Cause I done shared laughs with the shooter and victim (Damn)
All in the same room, shit was all cool
Niggas swear they follow rules, believe that?
You a fool (Dummy)
Missin' family time, ‘cause I gotta shoot moves
I hope they appreciate everything I do
But when I come back, take my girl on a cruise
And my kids to Disney World and buy a house with a pool (Yuh)
Barely on social media, I’m livin' for real (For real)
Nobody to impress, I’m just gettin' my Skrill (Get money)
If he buy the rest, I’ll give him a deal
I’ll knock a hunid off them bitches, I’m a dealer for real, for real
Oops, I meant ex-dealer (Oops)
I ain’t never focused on the next nigga (Never)
‘Cause most times, niggas fakin'
If your people ain’t applaudin', then them mufuckas hatin' (Simple)
Ice on top of ice, like the diamond chains matin' (Ice)
Creed is my scent, four-fifty for the fragrance
Somebody asked me, «Why is people takin' pictures?
«Are you somebody famous?»
Nah, I’m just an ex-dealer
Yeah, you got your camera?
Yeah, flick it up, yeah
Let’s get it