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touchmoney cease - real deal holyfield lyrics
chorus:
i got my i got my i got my own
i shine with the stars you not in my zone
while ya’ll talking shots i take shots of patron
bacardi lemon they know what i’m on
you know my team n_gga we the real thang
known in the streets got the city in a flame
walk with me if you really wanna hang
n0body getting silly with the gang
cuz i got my i got my i got my own
i shine with the stars you not in my zone
verse:
first things first f_ck all the opps
can’t beef no more n_ggas call the cops
i leveled up a boss with stocks
no service on my phone and call the shots
i’m like olajuwon
and you fronting man what kind of lies you on
my shooter with me got the rocket jawn
and he’ll pop it for my young n_gga suave the don
i’m like dusse and you paul mason
i got bars for days i go on and on
i was water whipping when i started pitching
driving hoopties knowing parts was missing
forties got to flipping turned them sh_ts to eighty
call in social service how i whip the baby
got it on my own how could n_ggas play me
really how could n_ggas play
whoa
chorus:
i got my i got my i got my own
i shine with the stars you not in my zone
while ya’ll talking shots i take shots of patron
bacardi lemon they know what i’m on
you know my team n_gga we the real thang
known in the streets got the city in a flame
walk with me if you really wanna hang
n0body getting silly with the gang
verse 2: (suave the don)
real deal holyfield
he was ducking smoke and got his homie k!lled
jumped inside the booth i got up out the field
cause ain’t too many trappers that can show a mill
real sh_t
i was bummy with my kicks all scuffed now the bands run up
getting to it n_gga why wait
we love it when the fans show up and their hands go up like the doors of an i8
two foreigns, one pop, all yay straight drop, you be f_cking with them n_ggas getting migraines
new york upstate my place i was violating any n_gga tryna eat off my plate
troy n_gga good everywhere he go, rockstar letting heavy metal go
regardless n_ggas hate i’m getting cheddar though
you sorry putting p_ssy on a pedestal
was married to the streets i had to let her go
sold out dates on my schedule
stick to the grain never sell my soul
watch who die never tell a soul
chorus:
i got my i got my i got my own
i shine with the stars you not in my zone
while ya’ll talking shots i take shots of patron
bacardi lemon they know what i’m on
you know my team n_gga we the real thang
known in the streets got the city in a flame
walk with me if you really wanna hang
n0body getting silly with the gang
cuz i got my i got my i got my own
i shine with the stars you not in my zone
touch money cease
ya’ll n_ggas know what it is
me and my n_gga suave the don the real deal holyfield n_gga
ha
whooo weee
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