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letra de memory - payroll giovanni

[intro]
ayy, somethin’ wrong with your memory, yeah
somethin’ wrong with your memory
what, you forgot i’m that n-gga?
since the last time we spoke, i done got way richer, yeah

[verse 1]
diamonds in my charm big as your motherf-ckin’ mouth
quit speakin’ on a boss and sell that motherf-ckin’ ounce
you broke and always out, go in the motherf-ckin’ house
and come up with a plan and take your life a different route
was buildin’ clientele when you was on the f-ckin’ couch
not doin’ sh-t, so don’t hate on me, b-tch
they hate a n-gga wrist, they hate a n-gga whip
i make somethin’ out of nothin’, that sh-t make a n-gga sick
i did more with less, some did less with more
i’ve been chillin’, buildin’, keepin’ distance from what keep me poor
valet opened up my door, your b-tch said she adore
high on from the bottom, now chinchillas to the floor
i focus on that paper, go get more, n-gga, more
the f-ck i look like blowin’ minds just to f-ck a wh0re?
only kendra get bottega and birkins with alligator
never been a captain saver, just a player havin’ paper

[chorus]
somethin’ wrong with your memory?
what, you forgot i’m that n-gga? (what, you forgot i’m that n-gga?)
since the last time we spoke
i done got way richer (way richer), yeah
somethin’ wrong with your memory?
what, you forgot i’m that n-gga? (forgot i’m that n-gga?) b-tch
since the last time we spoke, i done got way richer, yeah, yeah
[verse 2]
i got way over a dollar shinin’ off a n-gga collar
talkin’ numbers with my partner in a sauna like a monster
stacks so heavy in my pockets, it’s f-ckin’ up my posture
smellin’ like clive christian beanie and my boots prada
if it’s some average sh-t, i won’t bother (i’m straight)
the f-ck i look like? i’m juju and khristian father (the f-ck i look like?)
the f-ck i look like when danni is my momma?
and carl and bobby, my granny and grandfather
i come from royalty, i ran with all legends
fenkell baby, tied in with brightmo, six mile and seven (yup)
grand river, pa, joy road, the whole west and east side
n-ggas with chunks on they necks, got connects out in canada
mexico and cali, god gave me the vision
chillin’ in mansions with the family
way before rap, we was a balled out crew
you probably hatin’ on me ’cause we done balled on you, n-gga

[chorus]
somethin’ wrong with your memory?
what, you forgot i’m that n-gga? (you forgot i’m that n-gga?)
since the last time we spoke, i done got way richer, yeah
somethin’ wrong with your memory?
what, you forgot i’m that n-gga? (you forgot i’m that n-gga?) b-tch
since the last time we spoke (last time we spoke), i done got way richer, yeah
[outro]
got way richer, b-tch
money
somethin’ wrong with your memory? n-gga
need a check up or somethin’?
haha

- payroll giovanni

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