lords saints in da cut - nintendo deluxe lyrics
i be creepin out the cut
finna put you on a pack at a pizza hut
all i got is money on my mind
if i meet a dumb b*tch, i ain’t givin her no dime
finna write another rhyme
always flippin money all the time
i be rollin up gelato lemon lime
ridin in a foreign, shootin demons in the head
i be scorin, and they say “what color is yo choppa?” b*tch my choppa orange
i got more guns, but i got it in the storage
i got rid of all the demons in the trap and there ain’t nothing but the angels
me and all my n*ggas finna get sum big payrolls (yuh)
i just seen my ex b*tch and i told her hey hoe
now im at the top, yea i left you in the stray hoе
b*tch we big trappin, and it’s all work, no play hoe
ridin in a phantom, tryna get sum gold grills causе i’m tryna look so handsome (yuh)
im finna put yo family on a ransom (yuh)
in the hood, i’m chasin all these blues
outside i’m murkin fools
in my whip, i got h*lla heavy tools (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
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