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Shoebox Benny
Shoebox Benny
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BravoFakeDecent
BravoFakeDecent
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Jaquin Jaddua
Jaquin Jaddua
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Jaquin Jaddua
Jaquin Jaddua
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Nicholas Campbell
Nicholas Campbell
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BravoFakeDecent
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Fifty thousand dollars All dope money, make me smile Your girl tried to fuck me behind your back She foul Crooked my whole damn life But my name straight And If Shoe can't sale that shit nigga it just can't Bitch niggas hear that money talk And don't like it Type of a nigga run to the feds Tell them hot mic me Fifteen year run, nigga should've been caught But I'm too blessed That's why I don't pray softly Ain't no trap nigga better than me Got these street rules embedded in me Told all my kids be better than me Told all my niggas just bet it on me And they did Now look what we done You know where I'm at with it Look where we from And look how we run Diamonds blinding like you looked at the sun Fifty thousand dollars All dope money, make me smile your girl tried to fuck me behind your back She foul Crooked my whole damn life But my name straight And If Shoe can't sale that shit nigga it just can't I built this up from nothin Shout out to who built it with me (My Masterless brothers) I scaled up all this crack Like spider man scale up buildings These is the fuckin facts These niggas is over matched I know it, they know it I'm on a paper chase Thumbing through it like paper backs Hell of a story Oops, did I spoil it The charm on the chain is enormous I'm pissin in out Spade in the toilet No fame ain't important My name was anointed For keeping it real in the midst of a real nigga shortage Still keeping this shit one hundred This probably gonna be like the realest words ever recorded If they building cases, im tryna avoid it I started to rap just to wash all the money Fifty thousand dollars All dope money, make me smile your girl tried to fuck me behind your back She foul Crooked my whole damn life But my name straight And If Shoe can't sale that shit then it just can't Ain't no trap Nigga better than me Got these street rules embedded in me Told all my kids be better than me Told all my Niggas just bet it on me And they did Now look what we done You know where I'm at with it Look where we from And look how we run Diamonds blinding like you looked at the sun
Writer(s): Jaquin Jaddua, Nicholas Campbell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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