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daemoney - vice city كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah (it’s raw when you need cash only)
thought you was my flower, um, i thought you was my lotus, d_mn
yeah, yeah (fye, you went crazy on this b_tch)
i thought you had my back when i was, yeah, yeah

[verse]
i swear this beat, it sound like we did it
it sound like gta, we beat the final mission (i swear)
it sound like we finally on our way to them millions
it sound like we finally grew up from some children (yeah)
i’m known to keep my head high, but i been through a lot of sh_t
i know that god got me ’cause i dodged a lot of obstacles (right now)
i don’t hit the strip club, i think that sh_t is comical (mm)
fake n_ggas shakin’ hands ’cause they thinkin’ they more up than you (f_ck outta herе)
man, these n_ggas stupid, thesе racks in for real
i bought my b_tch a baby glock so she know how to k!ll (be safe)
they say i got the gift of gab, boy, you ain’t got that feel (aw yeah)
you ain’t got that sk!ll (uh_huh), always better with a pill
i’m tommy vercetti in vice city with a two_door
i’m not a foster child, but i’m protected by the group home (yeah)
i used to scam too, i always know a loophole (yeah)
every day i wake up, i gotta get some new dough
i’m hittin’ corner, south beach, amiri b_tton_up
i used to stash for the day and then i learned to double up
i’m seriously thinkin’ ’bout havin’ a wedding for me and my double cup (i swear)
all the sh_t i smoke the strongest and you smokin’ what the f_ck?
n_gga gettin’ older now, d_mn, i was a rook’ before (yeah)
was takin’ fed chances, you was takin’ chances get whoopings for (lame)
what goes around come around, i swear i never got cooked before (yeah)
done took sh_t from n_ggas, never had sh_t took before (not at all)
you stuck d_ck in hoes with them zeros, shia labeouf (wow)
my out_of_town ho wanted some glass, i let her ride the bus (come on)
i rock twenty venues straight, goin’ state to state in a bus
i want your ho, hey, hey, hit a move, she with us (it’s easy)
it’s slaeski, your baby, love me or hate me (yeah)
i’m always count pape’ and drink heavy eights of lean
he ran off with that lil’ sh_t, he turnin’ in his sheets (wow)
all these n_ggas fans, used to hate, that sh_t kinda creep (that’s crazy)
you know it don’t stop, you know it don’t quit, i feel like jeezy (b_tch)
i lost that phone a year ago, i swear that b_tch still ringin’ (haha)
you ain’t never got that call like, “what time you finna bring ’em?”
thirty racks on the way to the crib’ll have you singin’
i’m chewin’ up all this soft_ass sh_t like i’m t__thin’
[outro]
no cap, man
this sh_t mine for the takeover, so i’m just gon’ take it over

- daemoney

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