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moët & chandon - ty'ron (allmfmg) lyrics

[intro]
f*ck that b*tch, get paid, my n*gga
f*ck that b*tch, get paid
uh, drop top coupe with the j’s
pinky rings and chains that shine in the shade, yeah
white remy nights at the top floor
me against the world with the pac flow
’97 big willie, ’08 a milli
flow coked out, street value like a trilly
sh*t, f*ck that b*tch, get paid, my n*gga
f*ck that b*tch, get paid
uh, drop top coupe with the j’s
pinky rings and chains that shine in the shade, yeah
white remy nights at the top floor
me against the world with the pac flow
’97 big willie, ’08 a milli
flow coked out, street value like a trilly, uh

pop a bottle of moët & chandon
f*ck a top 5 list when ty’ron is the one
this downtown, big dog life feels like i’m at thе finish line
still on a h*lluva run
drinking out of glasses, keep it classy
on a sky*high status, you can’t stash mе
knocking off cigar ashes, godly
auerbach and russell and bird in one body
bank shots and good d
no h0m*, i got groupies, with no promo
these are just hoop dreams
same old hustle story, montgomery west n*gga, these are not new schemes
most these rappers ass
they just sh*t talking
who else rap extravagant?
i’m just spit balling
sh*t, name call them, bring it to the court
i’m out here shotcalling, feel like i’m playing horse
[chorus]
alphabet with the m*th*f*cking money plan
alphabet with the m*th*f*cking money plan

when in rome…don’t even worry about gaius
i’m feeling like bringing back white wall tires
i think i need gold rims, you feel me?
i think i need to rap hymns, you feel me?
bishop ty’ron juan the don, what you on?
white remy but if they don’t f*ck with me
moët & chandon
all this family and godfather talk, what i think i’m a don? (what?)

i got an offer that you can’t refuse
i come with ability you can’t dispute
pick of the litter and i just can’t choose
my last two years look like i just can’t lose
they say i turned bougie but as a young king
i jumped right into coogi like i was a new me
but i started being gucci when i turned 2*3
ya’ll should be scared of who i’ll be in 2*3

n*gga missed with the b*tch, thought i would miss
i shoot my shots and follow through with the wrist
golden state swag, splish, splash in this b*tch
even if i get reckless, i’ll just crash in the b*tch
ye’en got no idea, we’en really outchea
seen on the top tier but ye’en think we got there
top line this and that, it’s getting blurry
splish splash again, pull up game on curry
if ya’ll gonna stop me, you really need to hurry
closeout, no worry, sh*t’s getting buried
heart let me down but my mind brought me back
the truth never fails and your lying taught me that
should’ve stuck to my guns, young real n*gga, crowned
fall for a fallen angel in my prime, how that sound? (stupid)
moët & chandon
congratulations, stupid b*tch, you really played yourself with this one
money game tight, no cheapskate
two revenue streams, that’s a cheesecake
from the outside, it’s looking like i won a sweepstakes
but cool n*ggas turn a hallway into a breezeway
the sh*t dead
if caesar see her again, off with her head
summer baby over with
they really wanna humble me but they gotta suffer instead…
music, business, mafia, p*ssy and bread
and it’s…
[chorus]
alphabet with the m*th*f*cking money plan
alphabet with the m*th*f*cking money plan

[outro]
f*ck that b*tch, get paid, my n*gga
f*ck that b*tch, get paid
uh, drop top coupe with the j’s
pinky rings and chains that shine in the shade, yeah
white remy nights at the top floor
me against the world with the pac flow
’97 big willie, ’08 a milli
flow coked out, street value like a trilly
sh*t, f*ck that b*tch, get paid, my n*gga
f*ck that b*tch, get paid
uh, drop top coupe with the j’s
pinky rings and chains that shine in the shade, yeah
white remy nights at the top floor
me against the world with the pac flow
’97 big willie, ’08 a milli
flow coked out, street value like a trilly, uh

- tyron allmfmg lyrics

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