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vice city - darkside e lyrics

you f*ck n*ggas ain’t got no bag
you f*ck n*ggas ain’t got no cash
you f*ck n*ggas ain’t got no whip
you f*ck n*ggas ain’t on sh*t
you n*ggas don’t own sh*t
ain’t even got they own sh*t
my b*tch the coldest
and she can take the whole d*ck
put the weed in a fronto
scratch off like we just hit the lotto
young n*gga who came from the bottom
this fire beat was made by honcho
chop make a n*gga break dance
bag drop then we get it gone asap
got unc in the spot doing maintenance
wanna be rich just gotta be patient
aye lil n*gga talking heavy but its light
the cheese you done made i done spent on flights
ain’t adding up i can tell that he lying
when it comе to chemistry i got it down to a science
stamp on еm you can tell they mine
i’m big worm need my money by tonight
my n*ggas slid they don’t let sh*t slide
shoot em in the eyes that’s really on sight
i’m just tryna get my fam out the ghetto
on guard while i clutch my beretta
told the n*gga meet me up at the metro
n*ggas came a long way from the technos
had a bag before i had a nintendo
i was up later than jay leno
shoes eight hundred these ain’t retros
the phone tapped n*gga you don’t hear the echo
n*ggas talking bout cheese on a budget
can’t find you put the cheese on yo cousin
i’ll f*ck a b*tch then f*ck her mama
play with the e guarantee you in trouble
up the oven that’s ya m*ffin
b*tch i’m plugged in and he russian
that fake lean f*ckin up ya stomach
and you gettin stamped cause you paying double
f*ck a b*tch send her home in a uber
if i lose a profit ima lose it
you don’t win sh*t n*gga you a loser
and i’m still throwing bows like luda
pull up on my one b*tch she a cougar
she just wanna f*ck and it mutual
stick my thumb in her p**per
then i get in that brain like a tumor
money first b*tches later
servin food b*tch i cater
long as money generating
ima still calculate it
calculator aggrieved
one call will activate em
run off i navigate em
drawed off and animate em
ask the streets and validate it
lil sh*t don’t fascinate us
n*ggas be exaggerating
can’t even make a fashion statement

- darkside e lyrics

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