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letra de swagger - ygg tay

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[chorus]
they copy my swagger, that’s just on the real (designer)
codeine in my bladder, mix it with the pills (drop)
my girl gettin’ fatter, she not missin’ meals
she got her a trapper, she don’t pay no bills
when you getting money, yeah, that’s when sh-t get real
money cannot change me ’cause i’m just so real (okay)
money do not make me, i just love the feel
this money do not make me, i just love the feel (okay)

[verse 1]
ain’t a n-gga in the city f-ck more b-tches than me (not one)
ain’t a rapper in the city got more money than me
and my jewelry always has people starin’ at me (bling bling)
i do right for my b-tches, keep ’em in double c (chanel)
bet your girl friend on me, presidential rollie
see a bad b-tch, gotta shoot my shot like i’m kobe
everybody know me, i bet your boyfriend owe me
he was ballin’, now he not, his pockets got a slow leak
i want my n-ggas to ball forever, move as a team and ball together
price in the winter to dodge the weather
can’t leave it once, we all together
to get what i want gotta grind
put in work ain’t wastin’ no time
you looking for me? ain’t hard to find
ygg we shine, yeah

[chorus]
they copy my swagger, that’s just on the real (designer)
codeine in my bladder, mix it with the pills (drop)
my girl gettin’ fatter, she not missin’ meals
she got her a trapper, she don’t pay no bills
when you getting money, yeah, that’s when sh-t get real
money cannot change me ’cause i’m just so real (okay)
money do not make me, i just love the feel
this money do not make me, i just love the feel (okay)

[verse 2]
i don’t chase no females, only chase them racks
i trap in some louis shoes that cost me bout a stack (louis)
same clothes for a week when i’m focused in the trap
my outfit cost five bands, got my lil’ girl selling crack
i’m not a friendly person, you know where i’m from
have goons for that mouthy sh-t, you better watch your tongue
she seen me blowing a bag now she wanna give me some
i f-cked her off a perky, i was way too hard to c-m (dumb high)
he was disloyal, so i put him out the gang
that disloyal sh-t can’t be nowhere near my name
i asked her on the real if she ready for the change
cause once you f-ck a rich n-gga you won’t be the same

[chorus]
they copy my swagger, that’s just on the real (designer)
codeine in my bladder, mix it with the pills (drop)
my girl gettin’ fatter, she not missin’ meals
she got her a trapper, she don’t pay no bills
when you getting money, yeah, that’s when sh-t get real
money cannot change me ’cause i’m just so real (okay)
money do not make me, i just love the feel
this money do not make me, i just love the feel (okay)

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