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letra de ex dealer flow 2 - payroll giovanni

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[intro]
[?]

[verse 1: payroll giovanni]
you ain’t gotta fake it when you got a real grind
i can’t make it if it ain’t a dollar-bill sign
seen ugly sh-t on the road to live fine
the watch real, but we never post in real time (nah)
i lived a life you could film, really, i’m him
really in my own lane, i ain’t competin’ with them (nah)
if you ain’t talkin’ big money, ain’t no meetin’ with him
on bad terms, all the secrets, he gon’ keep it with him
you was cappin’, i was stashin’ crack rock in my brim
sellin’ trees, no stem, turned a g to an m
f-ck five mikes, i want it, boy, fiends give a ten
sellin’ dog the only way i knew to flee in the benz
what you tryna spend? the patеk tell ’em, ain’t no time wastеd (nah)
all that talkin’ average, n-gga, what’s your grind sayin’?
went from wakin’ up dime-shavin’
to signin’ deals while i’m wine tastin’, legally, my crime payin’
i’m in the crib plannin’, n-ggas outside playin’
soon as they money run low, n-ggas get to blamin’
it’s your fault, not theirs, n-gga, who cares?
you tried to take the elevator, boy, i took stairs
i get stares while my neck glare
used to cop with fifteen hundred, nowadays, that’s just sweats fare
i’m only goin’ if a check there
yeah, i’m only goin’ if a check there
[chorus: payroll giovanni & jeezy]
you either with a n-gga or you not, no between
had to get my knot off the block servin’ fiends (yeah)
rose gold kit in my jacket by celine
hangin’ with colombians, they from medellín
i’m tryna stay legit, they tryna mail a n-gga keys
put a play together, but my face was never seen (never)
get up off your ass, man, this sh-t is up for grabs (yeah, yeah)
all you n-ggas, focus on the motherf-ckin’ plan

[verse 2: jeezy]
[?], man, this sh-t is so confusin’ (yeah)
when i stack a billion dollars, i’ma start a revolution
them white girls sold and i ain’t talkin’ prostitution
the streets took my soul, i’ma need some retribution (ayy)
trey, young n-gga, yeah, i’m ballin’ every night (night)
voice make ’em moist, yeah, i’m talkin’ barry white (d-mn)
first touchdown and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a flight (nah)
now the smell in the garage got me higher than a kite (yeah)
just one rule, n-gga, don’t get caught (caught)
bro gon’ sell his cell, yeah, that sh-t is gettin’ bought (hey)
had a walmart safe, now a n-gga got a vault (woo)
now it’s european seats and i used to have to walk (yeah)
half a brick, n-gga, yeah you know the way i play
i was talkin’ sh-t with obama just the other day (yeah)
to all my n-ggas still hustlin’, don’t sh-t where you stay (nah)
keep your head on a swivel, n-gga, don’t forget to pray (pray)
that’s all i gotta say (yeah)

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