lirik lagu payroll giovanni - inner city rich niggaz
[verse 1: payroll giovanni, peezy]
yeah
whip from overseas, from sh~t i oversee
i play my position, i don’t trip, who over me?
my wrist over a hunnid g’s, you gotta hustle for one of these
can’t fake it, you don’t wanna be a wannabe
’cause search the world, it’s only one of me
it’s a bunch of y’all, and y’all still never wanna leave
count money with my b~tch, that’s what’s fun to me
catchin’ flights with her better than the club to me
i grew the plug, so the plug gave his plug to me
got him around cheap, f~ck with me, pull up and see
why you competin’ with me? stop it, you weirdo
plus that kid look like some sh~t i had tеn years ago
you can’t manage ten g’s, but sayin’ you want millions, though
boy, you ain’t еven gain a game to make a million grow
tried to put my n~gga on, instead he put his feelings on
meanwhile i’m home, no traffic puttin’ my ceilin’ off
if he always stressin’, he the realest, somethin’ really wrong
see right through him, but i act blind and play along
bullsh~tters and jealous n~ggas, you gotta shake ’em off
so much weight on my shoulders, but still remain tall
’cause i’m a captain, chief, boss (yah)
i talk riches, n~ggas cheap talk (yeah)
we in drop benz’s when the minks off
the places we go, we never see, y’all (ghetto)
[verse 2: peezy]
the sh~t that i been through, i had to stand tall
it’s either gon’ break you or it’ll turn you to a doll
ain’t never had a job, i was forced to be a boss
had a car full of narcotics, n~ggas full of talk
l’ma make ’em feel me every time i’m pullin’ off
quarter million in some change, what the car and watch cost?
said he braggin’ ’bout tn, that’s a outfit i bought
sell a quarter brick at dawson, that sh~t at bal harbour
i can press a b~tton just to get the car started
make a smart investment, then i go retired, huh
street sayin’ i’m goin’ crazy, i ain’t even got started
jumpin’ out the rear ‘rari, it look like target
send them p’s to your town, shut down a market
roads gold like a garden, legendary marcus garvey
pateros on the out~of~towners if they wanna party
i’ma charge you like l’m big u to get to sat~rday
ghetto heat a real thing, you a carbon copy
they done tried everythin’, but they can’t stop us
the day you go against the mob, your best friend drop you
we just came from out of town, let’s go benz shoppin’
you a scammin’ ass n~gga, get a benz poppin’
i’m a whole truck buyer, thousand~eight gram copper
talkin’ ’bout the rose cuban, it resemble copper
always knew l’d be the one since i was a toddler, n~gga
[outro]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n~ggas)
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