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the maserati rick song [part 1] - g. twilight lyrics

[intro: g. twilight]
n*gga don’t believe that song
that n*ggas wrong
gangsters don’t live that long

[interlude: omar from the wire]
i got a bounty on my head
that n*ggas enemies got enemies

[verse 1: g. twilight]
once upona time in the detroit city
there was a young big shot with knots of hundreds and fifties
he was known for whipping fancy cars and stacking them ends
matter of fact his casket looked like a mercedes benz
he laundered his money through car washes and hair salon
far from low*budget the dope game upper echelon
boss of all bosses
crème de la crème
top dope man in detroit that was him
if you had problems
his goons would definitely solve them
and f**k twenty*eights, he dealt thousands
now that’s volume
half his crew did hits, the other moved packs and things
and if he had to, you know he made them ratchets bang
living lavish and n*ggas was hating him
made enough enemies to fill up tiger stadium
gun fights
broad daylight
room 307, sinai grace
that’s where they k!lled him
they shot him in his face
[interlude: g. twilight]
live fast, die young, make a pretty corpse
sh*t, while you living have fun cause when you’re dead your done

[hook: breonna lewis]
my n*ggas is on the mash and we out here chasing cash
living violence
but keeping it balanced
dealers, pimps, players and hoes
somehow, someway we’ll get this dough
we’re going to handle it
i said we’re going to handle it
aww baby

[verse 2: g. twilight]
you want proof that this f*cking dope game is a curse
there was another n*gga who ran with my man from the first verse
served five years for burglary and possession with intent
if a fly landed on him it had to pay rent
extensive operation, multi*millions
to hide his dirty money, he bought apartment buildings
opened three stores and bought real estate in the state of alabama
pretty good for a n*gga who did time on the slammer
flaunted his money and to prove that he made it
he took weekend trips to atlantic city sh*t, and even las vegas
they k!lled his best friend the feud was on it was going down
and to prepare for war he was forced to go under ground
the mother f*cking streets was yapping
and so he decided to fake his own kidnapping
patience and perseverance
several months he maintained his disappearance
while still getting money and still pistol gripping
but they caught him slipping eventually
a violent death in the dope game is meant to be
the battle raged as the tension got thicker
broadway, city sl!cker
he was spending that bread
that’s where they got him
shot him twice in the back of his head
[interlude: omar from the wire]
look man i’ll what i can do to help y’all
but the game is out there
and it’s either play or get played

[hook: breonna lewis]
my n*ggas is on the mash
and we out here chasing cash
living violence
but keeping it balanced
dealers, pimps, players and hoes
somehow, someway we’ll get this dough
we’re going to handle it
i said we’re going to handle it
aww baby

[interlude: omar from the wire]
look in my game you take some and you play it as safe as you can
but it ain’t about no hiding forever, you heard?
and frankly when you been in it as long as me
you do the thing on your name

[outro: g. twilight]
this only the beginning n*gga
this is only the beginning
“on the mash” part one
it’s only the beginning

- g twilight lyrics

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