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[part 1: verse]
look
all about the business, elevate the profits
iphone -ring ring-, trap phone -bling bling-
all about the lizzy baby do it for the money
bruvah where were you when we never had nothing
bro’s in cage ’cause ah ot [?]
grave–graveyard nights tryna get that wage in
girl give me nip slip when i say so
whine up your body gyal when i say so
i see a devilish gyal, she ain’t gonna “h-llo”
i say it how it be, now they mad ova’ me
i need my cake up, grudges i don’t make up
all that crud really had him sliced
i say her anythin’ ah anythin’, get it with no evidence
nothing is the same no more since {?} hit the cemetery
money movin’ ’97 babies to the [?] from
flat runnings in and out bandos, we was late shifting
i’m billing, same bruvah i don’t mind cali
go hard or go home, the [?] are h-lla’ loco
how you claim the lifestyle, now you snitching to the popo
judas tried to gain, lord have mercy pon the road dem
profits with the money, yeah i save it like the goalie
[?], i collect it like the pastor
family over anything, i beg you try brodie
careful that’s the [?]
i told them [?], they didn’t believe
oh i took some couple losses in them building
blockin’ with the cali, now i’m chinese
{?} wan’ take my life away, i told them try me
bro ain’t coming home until he’s 50
and they wonder why you run away from police
young n-gga fell in love with the moula
let me take the lead, i’m a ruler
humble over anything, [?]
judah got crucified ‘cuh this is no monopoly
stack bills, medicine man like i’m cosby
jack turkey, he fell in love with the white frost
[?] when you’re deep in the hustle
ask mumsy, n0body helped with the struggle
f-ck boy talk sh–talk with no noise
i was employed, now i’m self-employed
had a dream that i’m dead-up, head top red-up
must’ve got blown by a 2-barrel uh–oh
how did i end up and slip like this
yeah, i must’ve been f-ckin’ with the judas
i said world, f-ck all then f-ck it harder
wisdom over anything, the realest in the plaza
t got napped ‘cuh he try kawal her
p with the spinna’ on a spinna’ man ting
i said, t got napped ‘cuh he try kawal her
p with the spinna’ on a spinna’ man ting
i said, t got napped ‘cuh he try kawal her
p with the spinna’ on a spinna’ man ting

[part 2: verse]
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- pa salieu lyrics

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