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Dollar 4 Dollar (Nevoy Remix)
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Yeah n***a, it's whatever Yeah b*t*h, it's whatever Yeah, I am I'll never let my n***as down Nah, I never put some choppas down (Never) Hit your b*t*h when I come in town She ain't never let a n***a down (Yeah) I be flossin im dope and im riding They tried to kill me but Im still surviving The flow go deep through they cahkras Enemies waaan tress they bite like Dracula Blog put a n***a business out Knock 'em down, now switch 'em out I got opps I don't know about Stand on business, we don't talk about it (Shh) I be dat spiritual maven My flows bе deady kill dem off too flagrent My lyrics too blatant Born to rasiе hell like im the devil like im motherfuccking satan We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's I'll take a n***a under Watch three-hundred, these is Yeezy's 'Fore they drop (Yeah), call 'em Dondas Jay said I got the thunder Pray to God for the runners Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow, it's like I missed a summer Put it on my mama Yo Gotti, he a hall of fame of drug dealers Yo Gotti, he be runnin' 'round with real killers Hush gang, he ain't frontin' no f**k n***as (Shh) Big stepper, we'll stomp on you lil' n***as N***as say they slidin', nobody dyin' though (Oh) Your net worth in the fours, what was they lyin' 'fore? Go dollar for dollar, shotta for shotta We can go thottie for thottie I'm scholarship Gotti, you gave a b*t*h a Birkin I just gave her some knowledge The blade will go deep in ya chess If you think you can get gully you know you can't tess My soul is an angel im blessed Even tho they wanna see me fail but ain't stressed My enemies greet me with love but they pressed Talk about me behind my back n***as are obsessed Its like god putting me through challenges got my in a test But Im a visionary like da vinci They can't see me Italian blood in my body Trappin' like yo gotti Make a b*t*h say daddy Make a Latina say papi Im the illest the realist Like Einstein tha boss you know dat im a genius Ain't a faker too ill im a realest Off the radar my opps can't really see dis If they wanna try mess wid da best too blessed I'm knockin' all my opps out the field Young n***as sick, young n***a ill All of my n***as united Just ballin' to DC United I gave him the pack and he tanked it (Tanked it) Twenty-five pints and he dranked it (Uhh) Just showed her my account and she fainted (On God) Showed him the plug and he thanked me (You welcome) "Ayy, Gotti you low, you jankie" Lil' b*t*h just posted me, brainless (Dumba**) Rolls Royce stainless (Steel) Made my neighbourhood famous (For real) Rich catch for tourists (For tourists) Ayy, why yo' jewellery blury? All my jewellery flawless, all my n***as stallers None of my n***as sanctifies, they be throwin' cross All my Forgies offset All my diamonds factory set That my lil' savage, I stamped that My b*t*h like the sunset, yeah I see the same n***as doin' the same sh*t every day (Sh*t every day) Different n***a, yeah, I had to go and make a way (Go and make a way) Any day, it's another million-dollar plate It's like seventy mill now, 'nother hundred on the way
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