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versace - cg naughty lyrics

every night i go to sleep in the bed with me i got the glock with the beam
with one in the head, right under my pillow case i see a opp in my dream
some n*ggas hustlers some n*ggas k!llers don’t matter who realer i’m both
i raise my right hand and swear on the bible and still tell a lie under oath
i jumped off the porch in versace
i jumped off the porch in versace
i cook up dope in a rollie i’m c*cky
i hit yo hoe in roberto cavalli
i do a drill on a opp in a rari
i keep it on me you die if you try me
i jumped off the porch in versace
but jumped out that porsche in givenchy
i did
the feds want me locked up forever
but i wanna ball for a century
ain’t sent a cent to me don’t get on twitter and mention me
why is you wasting your energy
and a menace how they go remember me
i ain’t even show no remorse to the judge when he sentenced me
i’ll be this way for infinity my b*tch emotional you and her got the same tendencies
and i got a couple of mini me’s
even my enemies envy me
they wanna catch me on sibley and knock out my memory kennedy
keep a hoe in the vicinity
when i’m stressed she know the remedy
first she go down south like tennessee
after that drink it like hennessy and
can i be honest with you
as long as i’m living these n*ggas go always be number 2
go ask my plug how much of that sh*t i was running thru
if i get caught i won’t tell i ain’t none of you
they give me 10 i’m like wonderful
do that sh*t like it’s a month or two
as long as they put me where them k!llers at because that’s where i’m comfortable n*gga
i’m in the kitchen performing
step on the dope with the dormain
i bust a bale every morning
cook me some yale every morning
send you to h*ll for informing
you never done it you just was around the sh*t
you never went and took down a l!ck
i bought that foreign and mounted it
i bought a brick with some counterfeit
i bought ya b*tch wit some counterfeit
6 figure cash i done counted
i got a money machine in the bas*m*nt and i feel in love with the sound of it
if money really talks then my sh*t can give you a lecture
her n*gga think he a detective he cuff and arrest her as soon as i text her
givenchy versace margelia you thinking you fresh ok n*gga i’m fresher
them b*tches they instantly jump on my t*st*cl*s soon as i jump out the tesla
i love to shop i done copped so much gold my jewelry box look like a treasure
i teach a class about how to flex you should come and take you a semester
to learn how to do it and all my students call me mr professor finesser
teach you to cook it and stretch it for extra
teach you to flex how to flex like a wrestler n*gga

- cg naughty lyrics

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