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good girls that get money - willgell. lyrics

[chorus: luke bar$]

only rocking soléy with the bape, uh, uh*uh*uh
i was broke, with nothing on my plate, uh, yeah*yeah*yeah
i was broke, like just the other day, uh, uh*uh*uh
used to hit them checks up at the bank, uh, uh*uh*uh
tryna make it flip, make it stretch
if i wasn’t rapping, i’d still pull up in a benz (huh)
i’ve been stacking deadies
i’ve been losing some of my friends, wow
my b*tch, she don’t like me
she just went and got a new mans, wow

[verse 1: luke bar$]

ion give a d*mn though
me and them n*ggas, we ain’t even close
came out the slums, do better than most
play with thеm bands, we rocking and rolling
my cousin a blood, the other onе loc
i lost my brother, he plays with his nose
why you think ion do drugs no more?
why think ion get high like that?
you f*cked with a lame, he not like that
you thought he was a player, he not like that
you thought he was me, he not like that
ion give a f*ck, i’m fly like that
lost a couple bands, i made it right back
b*tch ass n*ggas, tryna take my swag
i was in the field, i was popping tags
i was real broke, i ain’t never going back
[chorus: luke bar$]

only rocking soléy with the bape, uh, uh*uh*uh
i was broke, with nothing on my plate, uh, yeah*yeah*yeah
i was broke, like just the other day, uh, uh*uh*uh
used to hit them checks up at the bank, uh, uh*uh*uh
tryna make it flip, make it stretch
if i wasn’t rapping, i’d still pull up in a benz (pull up in a*)
i’ve been stacking deadies
i’ve been losing some of my friends, wow
my b*tch, she don’t like me
she just went and got a new mans, wow

[verse 2: ben reilly]

huh, i’m the type to pull up doley to a two*man mission (let’s go)
she the type to try control me, i can’t do no misses, huh
think somebody tryna line me, “aye, lil brodie, blitz ’em”
(what else?) like a tackle box
(what else?) something fishy (yeah)
this sh*t presidential
if i don’t buzz you at the gate, f*ck off my residential (go)
all that yappin’ like he kenan, meet this kel mitch*ll (go)
kel*tec .223’s
everything thing i say i mean, i don’t tell riddles (yuh)
i recommend getting off my d*ck (p*ssy)
baby, please, watch your mouth
this not a local wrist
bifocals twitch, when she see that opal glist’
i’m the type to pull a number on a b*tch (yeah, yeah)
tell ’em, i’ll be here when they’re after me
f*ck that sh*t, i’m clearing out the faculty
yeah, it’s us or them
tell me, who you’d rather be?
she ain’t thick, if she ain’t never work at applebees (on god)
[chorus: luke bar$]

only rocking soléy with the bape, uh, uh*uh*uh
i was broke, with nothing on my plate, uh, yeah*yeah*yeah
i was broke, like just the other day, uh, uh*uh*uh
used to hit them checks up at the bank, uh, uh*uh*uh
tryna make it flip, make it stretch
if i wasn’t rapping, i’d still pull up in a benz
(i’d still pull up in a*) i’ve been stacking deadies
i’ve been losing some of my friends, wow
my b*tch, she don’t like me
she just went and got a new mans, wow

[outro: luke bar$]

ion give a d*mn though
me and them n*ggas, we ain’t even close
came out the slums, do better than most
play with them bands, we rocking and rolling
my cousin a blood, the other one loc
i lost my brother, he plays with his nose
why you think ion do drugs no more?
why think ion get high like that?
you f*cked with a lame, he not like that
you thought he was player, he not like that

- willgell lyrics

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