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kalan.frfr - dice game كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
yeah (yeah), yeah (dtb, that’s a slap)
yeah, yeah, n_ggas be too tough to be broke
n_ggas— (ooh) yeah, yeah, ayy

[chorus]
n_ggas be way too tough to be broke
ridin’ ’round 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 ho
yeah, keep it g, you never got no money out that road
yeah, landin’ with them ‘bows, gotta get ’em all sold (yeah)
four black trucks with them hoes and they cold
n_gga, you went and did that time for them n_ggas ’cause they told (be there)

[verse 1]
yeah, i just got back in that mode
yeah, i just got back from the stove
yeah, n_ggas tough, dumb, and broke
this a twenty_dollar roast, this a hundred_dollar soap
i’m in soho in a pelle, that’s some thousands on a coat (coat)
i know n_ggas that made millions sellin’ game and sellin’ dope (dope)
i know n_ggas that ain’t got it but be actin’ like they on
i know n_ggas i could slime, and i know n_ggas that ain’t goin’
and i wish a n_gga would, i be cryin’, i be hopin’
i done took the wock’ a lot of places, never been to poland
man, these n_ggas got lil’ money, gary coleman
yeah, either way it go, rick james, rick owens
yeah, either way it go, bein’ tough ain’t no motion
’cause paper had them n_ggas in your house, ho_hoin’
yeah, paper how your b_tches hangin’ out on the ocean
eatin’ good, poppin’ p_ssy, takin’ shots, rubbin’ lotion (ayy)
[chorus]
n_ggas be way too tough to be broke
ridin’ ’round 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 ho
yeah, keep it g, you never got no money out that road
yeah, landin’ with them ‘bows, gotta get ’em all sold (woo)
four black trucks with them hoes and they cold
n_gga, you went and did that time for them n_ggas ’cause they told (yeah)

[bridge]
yeah, you went and did that time for them n_ggas ’cause they told (yeah)
yeah, keep it g, you never got no money out that road

[verse 2]
yeah, ayy, money on my mind, i’m on money all the time
if i said that p_ssy better than that money, i was lyin’
yeah, and i wish a real broke n_gga crossed the line
i’d tax him like get my belt, get in line
yeah, n_ggas too tough around the b_tches, that’s weird sh_t (yeah)
n_ggas think they lowkey plottin’, but we hear sh_t (ayy)
chopper chop, when it shot o’clock, know i’m near sh_t (yeah)
i know a broke n_gga gon’ feel broke when he hear this

[chorus]
n_ggas be way too tough to be broke
ridin’ ’round 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 ho
yeah, keep it g, you never got no money out that road
yeah, landin’ with them ‘bows, gotta get ’em all sold (woo)
four black trucks with them hoes and they cold
n_gga, you went and did that time for them n_ggas ’cause they told (yeah)
[outro]
it’s a cold_ass world
n_gga cold, yeah, you went and did that time for them n_ggas ’cause they told (d_mn, free the real)
yeah, keep it g, you never got no money out that road (too real, b_tch_ass n_gga)

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