| Pooh, you a fool for this one
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| Winners Circle
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| House by the lake, my mother straight, ayy, nothing else matters
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| I poured an eight inside my double cup, codeine in my bladder
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| I never said that it was easy climbing the ladder
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| I came a long way from the corner, yeah, that’s actual factors
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| I bought a brand new Birkin bag for my main thing
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| I got way more than I ever had, so no, I can’t complain
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| No, you can’t be my main, so baby, maintain
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| See, I be coolin' with the Crips and we be smoking dank
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| Lil Timmy quick to empty clips like this the shooting range
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| Them niggas don’t know how it feel to be walking through rain, ayy
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| Leeky caught five years, I miss my main man
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| 'Cause I’ll spend a whole five mil' to get him out them chains
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| Forty thousand on baguetties, 'preciate Johnny Dang
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| I ain’t with the he-say she-say, tell you like a man
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| Even if I had a hundred mil', I swear I’d still be the same
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| Young project baby from Eastville, still on the corner I claim
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| I might hit the mall with the fellas
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| I promise we gon' all ball together, we gon' all ball together
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| I told 'em off the wall ain’t no pressure
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| We gon' stack it tall and get this cheddar, it gon' be better
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| House by the lake, my mother straight, ayy, nothing else matters
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| I poured an eight inside my double cup, codeine in my bladder
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| I never said that it was easy climbing the ladder
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| I came a long way from the corner, yeah, that’s actual factors
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| I bought a brand new Birkin bag for my main thing
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| I got way more than I ever had, so no, I can’t complain
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| No, you can’t be my main, so baby, maintain
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| See, I be coolin' with the Crips and we be smoking dank
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| I don’t do plain jane, VVS’s my necklace
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| Ho, you a damn shame, suckin' dick in the Tesla
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| I’m on South Beach with the baddest baddie, I’m smokin' pressure
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| Peezy fantastic with plastic, wrap it with no compressor
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| Can’t slip, just purchased the new G-Wagen, they need to catch up
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| I tried to tell 'em what’s really happenin', they hate I’m next up
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| Deep in these streets, they know what crackin', I’m never gon' let up
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| I’m tryna figure out what happened, thought this was forever
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| I did her wrong, I fucked her good, now she think that I love her
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| Yeah, shootouts in the neighborhood, I come straight from the gutter
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| Yeah, taking flights in my G Nikes, I perfected my hustle
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| Stood on that block from day to night, I worked the triple double
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| House by the lake, my mother straight, ayy, nothing else matters
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| I poured an eight inside my double cup, codeine in my bladder
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| I never said that it was easy climbing the ladder
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| I came a long way from the corner, yeah, that’s actual factors
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| I bought a brand new Birkin bag for my main thing
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| I got way more than I ever had, so no, I can’t complain
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| No, you can’t be my main, so baby, maintain
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| See, I be coolin' with the Crips and we be smoking dank
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| Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
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| Ooh, child, well, things are gonna get brighter |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nothing Else Matters, artist - Quando Rondo. Album song QPac, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп