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lirik lagu payroll giovanni - mac spoon

[verse 1]
you can’t tell me sh~t
about no motherf~ckking blow
or about no dope, that sh~t old
as a younging, i flipped
so many motherf~cking g’s, residue on my scale and my sleve
mama said son, go to school, get a traid
i was busy with a white plate and raiser blade
listening to blade, while i’m bagging up yay
fiends said i had some strong sh~t, that made a n~gga day
when i f~ck with raw, man, everything tripple
counting my stacks, rubberbands by the pistol
[?] ’bout to step on this dope
stretch it out like a roap, am i taking shorts? nope
money came faster, pockets got fatter
clothes got better, b~tches got badder
n~ggas got madder, so guns got bigger
i figure, not bad for a neighborhood n~gga
i’m just

[chorus]
packing with that mac spoon
packing with that mac spoon
packing with that mac spoon
packing with that mac spoon
packing with that mac spoon
packing with that mac spoon
packing with that mac spoon
packing with that mac spoon
[verse 2]
from a levi n~gga, to a prada seller
from 1800, to champagne
blow changed my life
i no longer sell cocaine
started getting more cash, copping more grams
b~tches pointing at [?] when i roll passed
i used to have rainey days
now all i see is chains and bad b~tches in my forcast
young n~gga living at the western
the city had to know who is these young n~ggas flexing
oldheads puzzled, young n~ggas struggle
to keep up with us, ’cause they couldn’t top a n~gga hustle
i done did sh~t i regret, i can’t ly
like serving my own kin, just to get by
certified hustler, you wanna know why?
’cause i took my hard times, and told the sh~t in rhymes

- lirik lagu payroll giovanni

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