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letra de intro - cardo, larry june, payroll giovanni & hbk

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[intro: larry june]
yeah, game related sh-t, n-gga
check, numbers
n-gga, when you get it out da mud, n-gga
sh-t just feel different, n-gga, you know what i’m sayin’?
you don’t know how i feel now ’bout them muf-ckin’ foreigns
n-gga, 2019 and sh-t, n-gga
beatin’ they ass, you know what i’m sayin’?
sun’ slight, aye, aye, aye, aye
what’s hannin’?

[verse 1: larry june]
slidin’ through da tsa, i need all hunids
lookin’ like da president, black car pullin’ up
stopped by da hotel, n-gga had to freshen up
four-hunid dollar cologne, but dat ain’t really nun’
n-ggas talkin’ ‘bout dey havin’ money
but they really frontin’
i ain’t really wit da small talk, baby, run it up
gotta keep it movin’, if you stop, it’ll slow you up
ten, twenty, thirty, b-tch, i need a hunid
gotta move smart, gotta stay on yo’ toes
give a f-ck what you talkin’, i need all of my dough
give a f-ck ‘bout a show, i got six ways
give a n-gga two months, and imma have eight
what’s hannin’?
sippin’ on a big mojito in san diego
they know every verse i drop be fuego
f-ck all dat lil n-gga sh-t, we need big bank
don’t hit my phone, talkin’ ‘bout, “where da b-tch at?”
what’s hannin’?

[verse 2: payroll]
4-1
never got a cap and gown, instead, i sold crack in pounds
in-between slappin’ brown, never see me backin’ down
now, we all legitimate, yeah, we onto bigger sh-t
drink some louis wit me, two-fifty fo’ a sip o’ dis
louis jeans, expensive kicks, pullin’ off in tinted whips
n-ggas flaked me, but honestly, ion give a sh-t
never used a n-gga name just to gain a lil fame
all you n-ggas, male-groupies runnin’’round h-lla lame
me? i’m in my own lane, rollie cost a whole thang
get a hunid, move a hunid, n-gga, that ain’t no thang
i was on my knuckles, out of options, then the load came
by the time i was through wit ‘em, then some mo’ came
gotta watch yo’ n-gga that ain’t clappin’ ‘cause you bigger
yo’ n-gga could be yo’ k!ller, then k!llers gone k!ll yo’ n-gga
move swift and cautious, sold game around bosses
then you too can get iced-chains and crosses

[verse 3: hbk]
meet a person, if you talkin’ numbers – f-ck da main line
i know some n-ggas ballin’, and they strugglin’ at the same time
i learned a lot of sh-t, so listen up, i’m givin’ game now
just soak it up and don’t complain about hearin’ da same rhyme
a b-tch played me years ago to f-ck wit a lame guy
now, she wanna f-ck? i’m cool now, because she ain’t fine
a good game, (…), i’m beatin’ her by a park
tinted-glass, all you see is diamonds blingin’ in da car
a pistol on deck, i need it – i’m a star(?)
big .40 on my mans, and he gone bring it in da bar
i’m scoopin’ up cheese, she gone bring it when i park
den do dis sh-t tomorrow and repeat it after dark
da piece hit a dummy(?), got a finger-ring on da way
yo’ b-tch can’t stop thinking how dis ding-a-ling gonna taste
to have my hands, you’ll cut yours
i count ben franks, you count mount rushmores
it’s a difference, uh

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