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ficky - lotto كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: ficky]
start it up, start it up, start it up, listen
this kid’s in position to sn-tch up these winnings
since pockets are empty, i’m full of these visions
envisioned this back rapping in my old civic
go get it, go get it, my n-gg-s be stating
flow is so bad it just feels like it’s satan
back in day, baggies of ye’
i was cutting these lines like a n-gg- not waiting
cash rules everything around me n-gg-
dealing with these numbers i’m accounting n-gg-
dolla dolla bill
every single mill
understand on the real i’m recounting n-gg-
how much for the shoes?
how much of the chains?
how much do i need just to rock these rangs?
maybe not tomorrow
maybe not today
but soon enough i’mma scream money ain’t a thang

[pre-hook]
i’mma go and get these goals
till i p-ss out
i won’t quit even when old
never back down
dippin’ all my chains in gold
till i splash out
money, mansions, cars, and boats
till i cash out

[hook]
like a n-gg- hit the lotto
like a n-gg- hit the lotto
i’mma grab up all the cash
like a n-gg- hit the lotto
i’mma get my money fast
like a n-gg- hit the lotto
i’mma stack up all the racks
like a n-gg- hit the lotto

[bridge]
saying aye money, money
aye money, money, money
(n-gg- hit the lotto)
saying aye money, money
aye money, money, money
(n-gg- hit the lotto)
saying aye money, money
aye money, money, money
(n-gg- hit the lotto)
saying aye money, money
aye money, money, money
(n-gg- hit the lotto)

[verse 2]
i’mma get the change
y’all should do the same
though we gettin’ bank
don’t think you ever safe
a jungle with these apes
a garden with these snakes
if your guards down you’ll be eating with fakes
i be kicking tracks k!lling cold k!llaz up in my way
any day i can go get it, go make my name
so today i’m baking, i’m getting all of the cake
silver as commission, they call me the nba
i’mma bout that l-o-double t-o
beast mode, we go, living by the g-code
on another f-cking level with no help of cheat codes
no more c notes, paying off the dealers
be hold, my flow doper than a kilo
lit up in the b-tch leaving n-gg-s heat-stroked
hunneds, use to be the arousal
(now a n-gg- aims for that one hunned thousand)

- ficky

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