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letra de pov - mjpaid & fordio

[intro: mjpaid]
let me just— (my n-gga lee, i think we got another one)
tell you what’s currently goin’ on, right now
tuh

[verse 1: mjpaid]
this sh-t pokin’ out my pockets, i can’t even count it
just in the studio right now, it’s like a hundred thousand
the brokest n-ggas in the room always be the loudest
all these n-ggas is my sons, i should be the proudest
out in cali hot as f-ck, you juggin’ in the mountains
gotta watch my back, sh-t, i’m always watchin’ my surroundings
don’t talk that wave sh-t to me, i’m the one who found it
n-ggas talkin’ on my wave, i’m the founding father
[?] hop out with the stick like he harry potter
you tryna see me with no bank, b-tch, don’t even bother
gucci shirt, flexin’ on these n-ggas, i’ma pop my collar

[verse 2: fordio]
i can’t write a book about them juggs, i ain’t no author
hear them pints callin’ a n-gga home, f-ck around, have to dodge ’em
bro can show you how to line a head but he ain’t a barber
cup be gettin’ darker, bro see it what he park
sick my n-ggas had to catch a case runnin’ out of target

[verse 3: babytron]
had to leave her in the past, she ain’t had nothin’ to offer
opened up my booking emails, it was nothin’ but offers
rollin’ off a gram of shroomies, pass the cup of water
i’m the type, be beefin’ with the plug just ’cause i f-cked his daughter
if it ain’t four figures, f-ck that bubble coat
moncler with corduroy, look like i shovelled snow
netflix and what? you mean f-ck? i don’t cuddle, ho
b-tch said i’m a clown, i must be, b-tch, i juggle hoes
ridin’ around with the joker, sellin’—, he juggle ‘bows
bnb a mansion, when you use it, it be bungalows
overdid the zotteroni, sh-t, i’m double blowed
overdid the stilpane, sh-t, i’m double throwed
[verse 4: mjpaid]
i got bands, i got chains, guess it come with hoes
gotta know that i’m gon’ spend it, this sh-t come and goes
why the f-ck you carry ’round a pop? you ain’t pourin’ fours

[verse 5: fordio]
every time my back was on the wall, i was thinkin’ low
what me and gang did in your city, you don’t wanna know

[verse 6: babytron]
we slangin’—, where you won’t wanna go
my b-tch a motherf-ckin’ ten, no, i don’t want your ho
bro’ll slide and take your life, no, he don’t want your gold
sh-ttyboyz, dog sh-t militia, long live $cam, you know?
ayy, ayy, ayy
hey, hey, hey, hey

- mjpaid fordio

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