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oxy - eddie gianni lyrics

[intro]
(i miss you angel)

[chorus]
back to the money i’m stackin’
rap n*ggas really be cappin’
riding my wave i’m taxing, (it’s surreal gang lil b*tch)
avoiding these hoes like taxes
i’m a.i. trippin’, no practice
that perc just make me a lil mannish
get to spraying these p*ssies like panties
in that new trackhawk i’m dashin’
out the mud i’ll never be average
i’m ballin’ like luka on the mavericks
i swear that i won’t go broke
i’ma bounce back with it like lazarus
till the day that the whole world blow
pray the money just keep on stackin’

[verse]
man i came in the world f*cked up
i ain’t have no help from my daddy
i ain’t grow up like these n*ggas
had to take these risks to get happy
had to put ten toes in the mud
8th grade when i really started trapping
back then man they thought i was lame
can you show me a ten you lil b*st*rd?
i grinded and stayed in my lane
the ones who had hated, surpassed them
they tried to throw dirt on my name
come see if i live what i’m rapping
they saying i keep it too solid
don’t make me just lose my lil manners
wockiesha she be my lil potion
she keep me from k!lling a rapper
i put all my faith in my bin
i watched that lil six do some magic
don’t put in yo trust in no man
’cause we don’t know what’s coming after
i keep on popping these tens
might have a head start to the rapture
i need all my brothers to win, and do all dreams we couldn’t fathom

[outro]
(i miss you angel)
(it’s surreal gang lil b*tch)

- eddie gianni lyrics

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