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Don Trip
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(Bridge) I'm just tryna make my music And fuck hoes in my Jacuzzi But out here niggas talkin foolish Got that 30 round that's on me, Potna please don't make me prove it
(Verse) That money made me obnoxious, self-centered, intolerable If I can't make no dollars off it Bitch I don't even wanna talk to you Fuck yo feelings, fuck yo point of view I couldn't care less about what you goin through Real recognize real and I'm not so sure of you bitch Fuck you want from me? I'm not here, deny charity Gold diggers wanna neighbor me Somebody tell that hoe to seek therapy I got enough stress, I got money from that fuck up deal last year I ain't touched yet It's me, myself and I Then we give a fuck if that makes you upset Truthfully, no, truthfully What else could you do to me? I watched mama pawn all her jewelry Just so she can buy food to eat You know who I'm with, if it's you and me I ain't had the same as I used to be You damn right I've been losin sleep I've been on a 3 year losin streak But I ain't lost a step, I was in too deep then I caught my breath They say that experience is the best teacher In that case, I guess I taught myself Burner on me, no that ain't nothing Knew the same nigga from last year The truth is I couldn't change Even if I was a cashier
(Bridge) I'm just tryna make my music And fuck hoes in my Jacuzzi But out here niggas talkin foolish Got that 30 round that's on me, Potna please don't make me prove it
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 (Hook) I said please don't make me prove it, please don't make me prove it If I pull that sum bitch out then that mean I gotta use it I said please don't make me prove it, please don't make me prove it If I pull that sum bitch out then that mean I gotta use it
(Verse) I say fuck whoever don't ride for me Man yo pane so obsolete I pull a price on yo bank account then all my goons go on a shopping spree They ain't makin no Twitter rants I'm too motherfuckin sick and fat I got too much dough to be desperate And not enough to be kickin it back It go rearview, brown bitch make some match I fuck em but I never deal with em I'm a dog ass nigga, they still dig me I get mo pussy then kitty litter I wake up to see billboards That mean I see the bigger picture I'm bout my cut like the service scout Pull out razor and a pair of scissors Bitch!
I'm all I got and I got no complaints Pistol full of brass and my heart filled with novocaine Dollar after dollar, tryna reach my quota That's why I wake up and grind like a couple forgies
(Bridge) I'm just tryna make my music And fuck hoes in my Jacuzzi But out here niggas talkin foolish Got that 30 round that's on me, Potna please don't make me prove it
(Hook) I said please don't make me prove it, please don't make me prove it If I pull that sum bitch out then that mean I gotta use it I said please don't make me prove it, please don't make me prove it If I pull that sum bitch out then that mean I gotta use it
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