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lirik lagu primo (memphis) - stayn paid

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[verse 1: don trigga]
i feel the need to make my glock explode
chronic just makin’ me think of some crazy sh~t
my mind is totally blowed
buddha just to flowin’ through my brain
trigga n~gga bound to cl!ck
weed, rollin’ swisher, but sweatin’ the n~gga that do some dirty sh~t
sh~t that’s dirty enough for a n~gga to take another n~gga’s life
no remorse, it’s my choice to rob and creep a trick at night
packin’ artillery, peepin’ my stash
f~ck up and you get the mega~blast
show no love to the enemy, only down for plenty cash
cliqued up with some real n~ggas
gamble it down, but gettin’ rich
donsta gotti, gangster [?] shawty, hollow point round inside my clip
stickin’ trizzicks up so quick, we never ever hesitate to rob
k!llin’ and peelin’ these busters cap so swiftly, mane, ’cause this my job
from the start, i ain’t have sh~t
life ain’t turned his back on me
attempted to grip on the gangster~style
started makin’ greenery
cash flow, hit my stash, f~ck a job, n~gga with a mask
life too short to play around
motherf~ckin’ k!ller down to blast

[verse 2: primo]
as the sun sets on the town i takes a deep breath, then i wonder
how in the h~ll could the sh~t that surrounds me ever take me under? (gotta think of a plan)
so i gets on my hustle, starts to cl!ck and break these busters
pushin’ all my hoes aside, and leave my mossberg marked (i love ya)
i’m [?] don’t worry, i’ma man about my b~i~z
and i’ma make it to the top
even if this shizzit k!lls me
no money, just hope and spit some lyrics that i [?]
i found a bog brother who’s sellin’ [?]
just keep that sh~t thick and make dope, motherf~cker
so now, i’m doin’ what’s i gots to do to make my ends
[?] grips that glock and hits the block and stain
’cause this cheese just thrills me
no love in my blood, just some sh~t to make me cl!ck
i didn’t wiped away my tears, there’s no more fear
’cause i’m the thread
and all you player hatin’ hoes actin’ j and get my duck sicked
and back off of this pimpin’, ’cause this pimpin’ makin’ cheese, b~tch
[chorus: primo]
player stayin’ paid, flat foot boomin’, makin’ cheese, trick
all about our hog, makin’ a k!llin’, comin’ clean, b~tch
ridin’ chevy with them gold thangs and vogues, livin’ large
pimpin’ hoes, countin’ our bank, and constantly blowin’ dope
player stayin’ paid, flat foot boomin’, makin’ cheese, trick
all about our hog, makin’ a k!llin’, comin’ clean, b~tch
ridin’ chevy with them gold thangs and vogues, livin’ large
pimpin’ hoes, countin’ our bank, and constantly blowin’ dope (blowin’ dope, blowin’ dope)

[verse 3: lil stick~up]

[verse 4: reddboss]

[verse 5: mr. tinimaine]


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