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2 milli - tut lyrics

[verse 1: tut]
young king scheming to take the world over
long live a loyal n-gg-, greedy n-gg-s die young
got rise on any n-gg- talkin’ that slick sh-t
n-gg- you softer than t-tties
n-gg-s get paid and made and can’t go back to they city
i’ve been a savage, the hustle came automatic
i been livin’ lavish before this rap sh-t happened
meanin’ i ain’t really hurtin’ for no rap check
i rather take my work check re-up, and flip a couple zips or somethin’
flip a crib or somethin’, buy the summer sh-t
i’m trynna get a crib or somethin’
hoes call me on, ain’t on the flip-phone or nothin’
i’m tryna get inside them ribs or somethin’
p-ss the doja, i gotta lotta sh-t that i’m stressin’ on
i’m tryna quit my b-tch, and i don’t think that she catchin’ on
i tell her leave me alone, she keep on callin’ my celly-phone
i’m straight, i don’t think i’ma answer dog

[hook]
i been rollin’ down burnin’, blowin’ dank, go insane
now i’m shinin’ you can see the candy paint (n-gg-)
dip-dip, we don’t really give a f-ck about these hoes
don’t worry bout me, baby focus on your goals
a couple n-gg-s on, i hope we still got a soul
a couple n-gg-s on, i hope they still got a soul
southside n-gg-s, dreams of money cars and clothes
and the house be the team n-gg-, that’s just how it go

[verse 2]
indulge in the poison, a n-gg- like me just be chillin’
tryna stack this f-ckin’ money to the ceilin’, it be ballin’ though
n-gg-s say they ballin’ though, dog is you startin’ in?
6 man off the bench, subbin’ in for jigga man
n-gg- man, n-gg- please, you gotta be wildin’
another sad story, please bring out the violins
a n-gg- dressed to kill, how violent is your stylist?
i’m puffin’ on the loud until i have total silence, huh
shut up b-tch, it’s the n-gg- you love to hate
n-gg-s is tryna eat and we won’t leave till we fix a plate
baby girl fix your face, i got some d-ck if you need some
baby we gon’ be stars, you should save her that pre-c-m
it’s funny how these f-ck n-gg-s front like they big time
and ain’t turned gay yet, from all that d-ck ridin’
n-gg-s ain’t on our level, let alone in the same climate
the sun is the only thing we ain’t outshine

[hook]

[outro]
uh, n-gg- (n-gg-, n-gg-)
n-gg-s in the game, they don’t get no respect
go and sell they soul for a chain and a check
n-gg-s in the game they don’t get no respect
go and sell they soul for a chain and a check
2 milli

- tut lyrics

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