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10-12 days - rp big wes lyrics

i ain’t never had sh*t
now i got a whole lot and my bag different
i ain’t running outta blues ima keep thumbing
the struggle turned me to a hustler so i keep money
b*tch gone bend it over lemme see sum
got a whole lotta b*tches but i won’t cuff one
when your money right all them hoes wanna f*ck some
get the f*ck up out my face askin can you hold some
whole lotta people hating but i’m still getting money
i’m any b*tch type i can f*ck anybodys wife
if i meet a hoe today i bet i’m in her mouth tonight
she be leaving you on rеad but to me she sum slight
gotta whole lot to losе so i’m still hustlin
if i ain’t get up off my ass i’d be still struggling
how the h*ll you say you eating but yo team hungry
if yeen put yo people on it don’t mean nothing

an this past fall boy i was broker than a b*tch
tables done turned i’m in a banquet in the ritz
if i make ten million off of this sh*t then ima quit
i can buy all you hoes i still ain’t checking for no b*tch
when my moms looks up at me she can’t help but crack a smile
i ain’t fold when i was down an i stood tall through all my trials
when them hoes looking at me they gone see me through these buffs
whitest sticks up in the city ain’t a b*tch that i can’t f*ck
two months in cali i’m just sending out the wires
two hundred k i done ran up on em so im tired
two hundred b*tches i could of f*cked but i’m retired
i ain’t f*cking hoes for free onlyfans got work for hire
now its twenty four hours champaign showers
she ain’t never met us but i know she heard about us
when i stand on my money i look like the trump towers
who would eva think id get this type of bag off of powder
ducking and dodging all of the feds and undercover
if i get hip to a l!ck then im gone hit it with my brother
i got two fullz down i ran it up i need another
sending a prayer for all the nights i was covered
i got two bad b*tches tryna f*ck, i want the face
anybody think they out scamming me they smoking lace
first night i hit the ground made a smooth twenty k
and if you tryna double that give me ten threw twelve days hoe
i ain’t never had sh*t
now i got a whole lot and my bag different
i ain’t running outta blues ima keep thumbing
the struggle turned me to a hustler so i keep money
b*tch gone bend it over lemme see sum
got a whole lotta b*tches but i won’t cuff one
when your money right all them hoes wanna f*ck some
get the f*ck up out my face askin can you hold some
whole lotta people hating but i’m still getting money
i’m any b*tch type i can f*ck anybodys wife
if i meet a hoe today i bet i’m in her mouth tonight
she be leaving you on read but to me she sum slight
gotta whole lot to lose so i’m still hustlin
if i ain’t get up off my ass i’d be still struggling
how the h*ll you say you eating but yo team hungry
if yeen put yo people on it don’t mean nothing

- rp big wes lyrics

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