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letra de thousand dollar plates - gmoneydt

[intro]
(kaycee)
(loera)

[verse 1]
i came a long way from eatin’ ramen noodles in the can
baby, i do what i wanna, he just doin’ what he can
let my b-tch drive ’cause i’m off this juice, might crash
i get money, if i crash, i’m just gon’ buy that b-tch again
i walked in neimans and blew like twenty-somethin’ thousand with my friends
in the backseat of the maybach watchin’ tv off a 10
they like, “why you blowin’ money like you don’t care?” because i can
“how you gettin’ money, never seen a ten-bop before 10?”
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’ma start shooting, but they was fans askin’ for a pic
if i go broke, another door gettin’ kicked in
lot of people stabbed me in my back so i can’t trust again
pop another perc’, now i’m just waitin’ for it to kick in
step on the gas and make the johnnies chase me
i still be hangin’ on my block even though i’m famous
long live beat, long live dopey, it’s still free crazy
f-ck with my stincs, so i had to free style and patient (yeah)
[chorus]
yeah, the block i’m hangin’ on, that sh-t ain’t safe
lotta n-ggas want me dead so i ride around with a drac’
i thought it was love ’til i started noticin’ the hate
i think it’s ’cause i drive a benz and i eat thousand-dollar plates
yeah, the block i’m hangin’ on, that sh-t ain’t safe
lotta n-ggas want me dead so i ride around with a drac’
i thought it was love ’til i started noticin’ the hate
i think it’s ’cause i drive a benz and i eat thousand-dollar plates

[verse 2]
if it’s beef, let me know somethin’, ’cause, n-gga, i ain’t runnin’
i don’t even need security, fill my chopper up with a hundred
caught him on the backstreet, we the ones who have the money
i’m a trophy now, can’t put no babies in her stomach

[chorus]
yeah, the block i’m hangin’ on, that sh-t ain’t safe
lotta n-ggas want me dead so i ride around with a drac’
i thought it was love ’til i started noticin’ the hate
i think it’s ’cause i drive a benz and i eat thousand-dollar plates
yeah, the block i’m hangin’ on, that sh-t ain’t safe
lotta n-ggas want me dead so i ride around with a drac’
i thought it was love ’til i started noticin’ the hate
i think it’s ’cause i drive a benz and i eat thousand-dollar plates

- gmoneydt

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