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lirik lagu madagascar – filly

[filly]
money get made
the world done changed
i don’t see n0body up in my way
speedin with the fog lights on the left lane
shot in my shoulder i said i’m okay

filly and phil no baseball
masked up no mascot
blacked out like an eight ball
we about to hit the last shot

snake in my lawn but the grass cut
i gotta bounce but the mac stuck
don‘t f*ck with my city i gotta get out so i booked a flight to madagascar

i gotta move i need gas in the car
i’m in the stu‘ until i’m sad in the morning
i met a fan and she said i’m a star
she wanna know if i ever be tourin‘

[verse filly]
when you call me i come through
stay for a minute or two
somenoe’s going to fall in love
is it gonna be me or you
shawty got hips and back
and she got lips in black
she got me missin that
but me and a b*tch don’t mix like that

i don’t wanna come off as arrogant
f*ck with a russian american
i got a feeling you want a new man
current is lookin embarrassing

came all the way from a seiko
gave it a shot like a draco
ap lookin like your payroll
ducking the hate gotta lay low
stay in the stu’ with the fuego
till i’m pushin on a range rov‘
i got my team in the back
see me with that
they only move when i say so

[gunboi]
they only move when i say so
big guns and a [?]
better [?] back in a range rov’
[?] cause i lay low
n*ggas be hatin on me cause they never be the ones getting my payroll
[?] talkin that sh*t but who the one really be getting into dinero
[?] imma run
she said you a fake like she got you in chinatown
20*2 extendo watch you n*gga, lay you down
if you talkin imma check you man [?] don’t play around
cause you n*ggas playing checkers
gunboi playing chess
i’m a [?]
[?] more for me but being less
i know these n*ggas [?] they won’t confess

[?] wanna f*ck on a b*tch
i wanna count up the bread
i [?] f*ck with the gang
most of you none of my league
most of you [?]
check the credits and the back
most of you n*ggas need help
i got the sk!lls that you lack

triple, double no [?]
f*ck the [?]
[?]
[?] my wrist

i know you don’t understand me
[?] the grammys
[?] look at you n*gga [?] plan b
[?] louis and gucci [?]
[?] fancy
[?]
i’m the f*cking greatest artist that you ever heard
all these n*ggas trippie redd man this sh*t spoken word
say i’m not top 5 boy [?]
gunboi i’m a desert eagle you’re a f*cking bird

*don’t shoot me gunboi*

[filly]
money get made
the world done changed
i don’t see n0body up in my way
speedin with the fog lights on the left lane
shot in my shoulder i said i’m okay

filly and phil no baseball
masked up no mascot
blacked out like an eight ball
we about to hit the last shot

snake in my lawn but the grass cut
i gotta bounce but the mac stuck
don‘t f*ck with my city i gotta get out so i booked a flight to madagascar

i gotta move i need gas in the car
i’m in the stu‘ until i’m sad in the morning
i met a fan and she said i’m a star
she wanna know if i ever be tourin‘

- filly

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