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lirik lagu million dolla moe - goodfellas

million dolla moe verse:
yeah i got something to toast to, i’m alive and i’m free
coulda been dead or in jail, the n~gga i used to be (uh)
turned my life around, rotated like the earth do
used to do it with the swammy, now my verses murk dudes
mob life with mob ties, we wise guys
international moe, my hustle wifi
henry, lucas, and alpo ~ but just minus the statements
ya witnessing greatness, history in the makingracks in the safe, calling like chris paul
my veins was like odb, they liked it raw (raw)
but now i spit the yay, flow like a narcotic substance
to abide by the law, we was so reluctant
i was on my bobby shmurda, lil hot n~gga
now i’m the boss, young trapperz the new roc n~gga
used to chase hoes, now i run away from em
my beyoncé with me catching z’s, i be jay stunting
that volcanic flow, spit that magma every speech
cold as antarctica, still the hottest in the streets
we the champs ~ got the ring, so we celebrate
did it like tyson, the way a n~gga beat the case
tony montana swag, cuban cigar lit
they tried’ the me in the pound like wild pit
and we survived all the beef, cuz we roasted that
me and fred some rap gawds, so let’s toast to that

mdjr hook:
on my grind, just tryna do me (yeah)
lil boys ain’t nothing to me (yeah)
good fellas all in my crew (crew)
stacking fetty, ain’t nothing new (yeah)
fake friends, no ~ never round (no)
business all through the town (yeah)
good fellas all in my crew (yeah)
get this money, ain’t nothing new (no, nothing new) (no)
fred the godson:
(moe what up n~gga, i got you)
before money was big face, i was at em (was at em)
my connect cook base in stacey adams
shirts with basic patterns (uh)
face it madam, these things you can’t image nor fathom (nor fathom)
my wrist on the rim of the pot (uh huh), spazzing
any beef ~ spinning the block, magnum (ah)
you in atlanta ~ i’ll circle a “a”, at em (woo)
it’s a drought and you need work to play, i have em (i have em)
it’s gordo from the congo (gordo)
me and moe speaking bout more dough from the condo (what up boy)
convo ~ good fella sh~t, you know ~ property
you can run whatever you want, just leave the block to me (block to me)
look moe, they gon’ hate you though
just keep ya circle tight n~gga, lower case “o” (hahaha)
keep dough for the case though
you know us good fellas, it’s nothing they could tell us (uh uh) (right?)

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