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letra de all 100s - talibando

[verse 1: talibando]
i’m gettin’ richer (yeah), thinkin’ ’bout a richard (a what?)
them the feds or the paparazzi down there takin’ pictures (the what?)
i need the g 63 and the escalade v
when the bag touch, i’m the one puttin’ n-ggas on they feet (no bap)
i’m in hollywood hills, drinkin’ seals, poppin’ pills (yeah, yeah)
pushin’ lamb’ trucks around like i got million dollar deals (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
keep it real, n-ggas know that they can’t f-ck with me (nah)
real trap baby, all hustle, ain’t no luck in me
my appraising paper say my chain worth a buck fifty (that b-tch really say it’s a buck sixty, i just though, i just want to make it say, i just want, i tried to make it, i tried to keep coke status on that b-tch)
i got a hundred at the crib (cash), another hundred at the bank (yeah)
spent a hundred on a bag, b-tch, i’m movin’ heavyweight (i am)
i ain’t even tryna brag, i’m just havin’ sh-t my way (yeah)
caught up in the dope game, i’m just tryna find my way (yeah)
i’ll pull up, trick the tab, tell me what i gotta pay
come through, ice a n-gga bag, go get triple out of state (ayy, give me that sh-t, n-gga)
i’m in ruth chris pourin’ drank, order lobster, make a steak (fah)
your b-tch know i’m gettin’ money, i can’t keep her out my face (lame-ass b-tch)
these n-ggas petty, i just went and copped the presi’ (yeah)
that’s a hundred thousand fendi’s, my supplier keep it steady
i got one foot in the rap, one foot in the dope game
all hundreds on me, baby girl, i ain’t got no change (yeah, you know)

[verse 2: payroll giovanni]
appraisal papers lookin’ like advances for a rapper wear
h-lla viral tiktok dances, factory diamonds
the only time i tick tocks dancin’ way passed the bust downs
you on the futon, i’m out the country havin’ lunch now
hoes on my nuts now, but that ain’t nothin’ new
when they want some food to eat, the only time they f-ck with you (lame)
used to make the white move and green too
now it’s louis hoodies when it’s chilly, look, b-tch, i got the jeans too (cash)
pull up in the clean coupe, pocket full of dirty money (yeah)
scoop this stack at 9 a.m., baby, this some early money (early money)
cleanin’ through some rap sh-t, wa-la, now it’s pearly money (wa-la)
boy, you never had none, you probably only heard of money (yeah)
getting dough, get them off, then we get some more (get some more)
i had a presi’ on two presidents ago (yeah)
word to obama, talkin’ numbers in the sauna
lock a deal, then have your people reach out to my partner (yeah)

- talibando

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