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his story - red cafe lyrics

[intro]
yo, i got nothin’ but authentic conversation for you suckers
believe that
like doorkn-bs all them hoes get they turn
red cafe, dynamic uno, look

[verse 1]
hold up, ma$e went to church
i signed to bad boy, got right to work
puff drop the bag off on my door step
i’m a k!ller, i get paid for -ss-ssins more or less
no time to wonder where craig mack at
i been in the kitchen makin’ fish snap back
r.i.p. biggie, we still kept the faith
d-roc still got ya jesus piece in the safe
me, ten years consecutive ballin’
while you lockin’ up these hoes startin’ thinkin’ you sergeants
i’m shootin’ game at a b-tch, that’s for target practice
gave her couple hundred, cost of target mattress
thug life ’til i die, i’m on my makaveli
these n-ggas actin’ like girls, tyler perry
i holla good morning, then holla goodbye
them shooters with me, y’all don’t wanna be the bullseye
license suspended, g p-ss valid
they love me down miami, ask rozay and khaled
my baltimore n-ggas huggin’ corners like a beamer
they re-up twice a week so i give to ’em cheaper

[chorus]
i got the grams on sale
how we do it on the east side
my n-gga home on bail
real n-gga, what it be like
i’m stackin’ dirty money, pockets lookin’ chubby
clientele, gotta flow (gotta flow)
my shakedown n-ggas let it go, dadada, la la la la

[verse 2]
first roc-a-fella break up, then dipset break up
me and los’ stayed down, look, got the weight up
they locked up jacob for washin’ dirty money
what they gon’ do to me, i f-ck with puffy, dirty money
my pockets lookin’ chubby, they say i’m gettin’ chubby
they see me with the money team, they say i’m gettin’ money
i keep 9 m&m’s, guess i’m shady
the jewels gray like my first name macy
last friday, y’all was actin’ like day-day
but this friday, i’ll be expectin’ that pay day
the work on the block, it bubble like champagne
now benjamins behind me like andre last name
my colombian connect, i’ll be here winnin’
puttin’ numbers up now, y’all can wait for next innin’
we got it movin’, it’s in a u-haul
that boy and that girl, it’s f-ckin’ rupaul, what else?

- red cafe lyrics

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