Kalan.FrFr. - Dice Game Songtexte

Songtexte Dice Game - Kalan.FrFr.




Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah * be too tough to be broke
Yeah, yeah, ayy, * be way too tough to be broke
Ridin around the city with a pack in my coat, yeah
Five hour job cause the money counter broke Ayy
Keep it P, you never got no money out that * Yeah
Keep it G, you never got no money out that road Yeah
Landin with them bo's, gotta get them all sold
Four black trucks with them * and they cold Yeah
You wouldn't get that time for them * cause they told
Yeah, I just got back in that mode
Yeah, I just got back from the stove
Yeah * tough, dumb and broke
This a $20 roast It's a hundred dollars soap
I'm in Soho running that's some thousands on a coat
I know * I made million selling gaming, selling dope
I know * that ain't got it but be acting like they on
I know * I could slime and I know * I ain't going
I don't wish * would I be crying I be hoping
I done took to walk a lot of places Never been to poland Man
These * got a little money Gary Coleman Yeah
Either way it go Rick James, Rick Oman Yeah
Either way it go Being tough Ain't no motion
'cause paper had them * in your house Ho, ho, yeah
Paper how your * hangin out on the ocean
Eatin good, poppin *, takin shots, rubbin lotion Ayy
* be way too tough to be broke
Ride around the city with a pack in my coat, yeah
Five hour job cause the money counter broke Ayy
Keep it P, you never got no money out that *, yeah
Keep it G, you never got no money out that road, yeah
Landin with them bo's, gotta get them all sold
Four black trucks with them * and they cold Yeah
You wouldn't did that time for them * cause they told Yeah
You wouldn't did that time for them * cause they told Yeah
Keep it G, you never got no money on that road
Money on my mind, I'm on money all the time
If I said that * better than that money, I was lying
And I wish a real broke * crossed the line
I'd text him like, get my belt, get in line
* too tough around the *, that's weird *
* think they lowkey plottin but we hear *
Chop a chop, when it shot a clock, know I'm near *
I know a broke * gon feel broke when he hear this
* be way too tough to be broke
Ridin around the city with a A' in my coat, yeah
Five hour job cause the money counter broke Ayy
Keep it P, you never got no money out that * Yeah
Keep it G, you never got no money out that road Yeah
Landin with them bo's, gotta get them all sold
Four black trucks with them * and they cold Yeah
You wouldn't get that time for them * cause they told
You wouldn't get that time for them * cause they told
Keep it G, you never got no money out that road





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