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paramount - nimic revenue lyrics

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[intro]
from the gang
yeah, yeah
(frankie, yeah)
hey, yeah

[chorus]
i want stars in the ceiling on my wrist and on my neck, ayy
told ’em just be patient but they split before the check, ayy
they say talk is cheap, i promise i don’t owe no debts, ayy
they say come with it and i did, run my respect
ooh, my respect, yeah
n-gg-s leaving comments ’cause they ain’t off getting commas, yeah
you ain’t no threat, ayy
n-gg-s leaving comments ’cause they ain’t off getting commas, yeah

[verse 1]
you, you don’t make no bread
thoughts of nimic all in your head
your b-tch know it too, i’m all in her bed
if n-gg-s accept me, watch what i said
why they hate on me? get some commas instead
i’ma stay real ’til the day i’m dead
i’ll climb to the top, i can keep my ledge
she wanna touch the moon, i showed her how to put her legs up
she know i’m a baller and this sh-t is just a layup
so baby, welcome to the game, just met the number one player
sit you courtside so you know that i ain’t playin’
ayy, you searchin’ for me, girl, i been prayin’
open sesame, yeah, i’m tryna praise it
these hoes obsessed with me and i know that you hate it
i got hoes, but baby girl, you’re my favorite

[chorus]
i want stars in the ceiling on my wrist and on my neck, ayy
told ’em just be patient but they split before the check, ayy
they say talk is cheap, i promise i don’t owe no debts, ayy
they say come with it and i did, run my respect
ooh, my respect, yeah
n-gg-s leaving comments ’cause they ain’t off getting commas, yeah
you ain’t no threat, ayy
n-gg-s leaving comments ’cause they ain’t off getting commas, yeah

[verse 2]
been smoking all night and day
’bout to drown, these n-gg-s tryna ride the wave (drown these n-gg-s)
i feel like i smoke my life away
i could do more than i can say (yeah)
i can stuff more in my pocket, ayy
this trap, i did pop yesterday
silent moves, yeah, they all wanna investigate
but they got a reason to feel this way
look how fat my pocket is
i’m one inch off, but i knocked it in
got in my hours, i clocked ’em in
got a new gun, restocked again
he flexin’, then we robbin’ him
they loub’, then we coppin’ them
it’s revenue gang, no stoppin’ them
if i get a plug, go shop with him (yeah)

[chorus]
i want stars in the ceiling on my wrist and on my neck, ayy
told ’em just be patient but they split before the check, ayy
they say talk is cheap, i promise i don’t owe no debts, ayy
they say come with it and i did, run my respect
ooh, my respect, yeah
n-gg-s leaving comments ’cause they ain’t off getting commas, yeah
you ain’t no threat, ayy
n-gg-s leaving comments ’cause they ain’t off getting commas, yeah

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