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letra de net worth - don trip & pif

[intro]
(dtdakidd)
(beat those drums)

[chorus: pif]
f-ck it, i’ma get ignant first
super soaker wet up your shirt
from the mud and not the dirt
f-ck your p-ssy, what’s in your purse?
bread first, then let’s see how that head work
network, sh-t, that show me net worth

[verse 1: pif]
been workin’ all summer, ’bout to hurt ’em all winter
back to ballin’ on you b-tches, we winnin’, let’s get it
keep b-tches out your business, give these b-tches the business
i’m ’bout to make a k!lling, ’cause nowadays, they in they feelings
i been chasin’ dead people all summer, my pockets haunted
i’m the typе to get ghost if you ain’t talkin’ money
stand down ‘fore it’s man down, n-gga gеt pat down
f-ck a handout to stand out on that route
homie, i just point a finger and my hitter squeeze
sh-t, boy, this like a breeze, i do this sh-t with ease
i was gon’ leave the game, your b-tch won’t let me leave
i’m chasin’ checks, i can’t let that gossip get to me, try me, be a memory
[chorus: pif]
f-ck it, i’ma get ignant first
super soaker wet up your shirt
from the mud and not the dirt
f-ck your p-ssy, what’s in your purse?
bread first, then let’s see how that head work
network, sh-t, that show me net worth

[verse 2: don trip]
hold up, wait
if you got my money, then we have to meet you, baby
i been ’bout my paper since i had a trapper keeper
say you trust that little sassy diva ’cause she bad and freaky
’til i get that b-tch alone and she tell all your nasty secrets
n-ggas talk too much
we wouldn’t know your business if that ho wasn’t in it
stalk your instagram, n-ggas get a few dollars, then get photogenic
find out where you stay, you think you safe until your door get entered
posted where you live, you might as well invited us over for dinner
cliff ain’t got no home trainin’, take everything ain’t nailed down
we already know where you hid the money, the b-tch gave up all the whereabouts
you already know what this is, bro, please don’t make us spell it out
really don’t feel like searchin’ for it, make your b-tch ass help out
try with all that hero sh-t, turn this pistol to a murder weapon
i hope someone learned they lesson, there’s a sucker born every thirty seconds
i ain’t sayin’ we done it, maybe we did, maybe we didn’t
hmm, i plead the fifth, long live pif
[outro]
(dtdakidd)
(beat those drums)

- don trip pif

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