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compete - glockboyz teejaee lyrics

[intro]
(d*mn, aj)
life behind tint, used to be sleep, now it’d get a n*gga sh*t split
you know the vibes, n*gga
naw, for real, though, come on
(his name’s pablo)

[verse 1]
life behind tint, used to be sleep, now it’d get a n*gga sh*t split
threw hoes just to be cool, now the new b*tch always get spinned
runnin’ down the mile smokin’ an opp, you wanna hit this?
this song, i’m rappin’ ’bout my life, you may not get this

[chorus]
i just made some money in my sleep
n*ggas can’t compete
if you had to hang with us, you wouldn’t eat
n*gga, i don’t need no money for a feat’ (come on)
i got thirty*plus, i ain’t gettin’ nothin’ from a beat, i get it poppin’, n*gga

[verse 2]
they like, “d*mn, boy, why you quit hoopin’?” you used to be rockin’ n*ggas
’cause the coach is my connect, i had a plug like a socket, n*gga
last week i went to shoot a jumper, they couldn’t stop a n*gga
y’all think i’m talkin’ ’bout playin’ hoops, i really popped a n*gga
i sent this b*tch to the store, your ho forgot to get some condoms
think she finna get some d*ck? i got her suckin’ d*ck for hours
yeah, your mans probably a dog, the purple kind, coward
i ain’t sellin’ no f*ckin’ drugs and i’m sleepin’ in the mountains, n*gga
i got some rich friends
middle of the game, my dog’ll beat a n*gga ass like he was big ben
i just made another ten, and another one
n*ggas think because you up a hundred, you supposed to give your brother somethin’
you can do the same sh*t i’m doin’ and go get it
when a body drop, they pointin’ fingers like we did it
if we sold a chop, then we just used it on a mission
i just pull up, count a couple thousand, then go missing
[chorus]
i just made some money in my sleep
n*ggas can’t compete
if you had to hang with us, you wouldn’t eat, n*gga
i don’t need no money for a feat’ (come on)
i got thirty*plus, i ain’t gettin’ nothin’ from a beat, i get it poppin’, n*gga

[verse 3]
i be makin’ money in my sleep, naw, for real, though
ask around, i get it poppin’
i be switchin’ guns like my hoes, i got options
catch an opp and wave the chopper, oh, let’s do it like i’m waka
all the real n*ggas gon’ feel this, it ain’t no money in your feelings?
used to work the trap with kev, we had dog like paid kennel
free my n*gga broad day, he inside the paid rental
n*ggas freeze when that fully chop come, it amaze n*ggas

[chorus]
ayy, i just made some money in my sleep
n*ggas can’t compete
if you had to hang with us, you wouldn’t eat
n*gga, i don’t need no money for a feat’ (come on)
i got thirty*plus, i ain’t gettin’ nothin’ from a beat, i get it poppin’, n*gga
i got thirty*plus, i ain’t gettin’ nothin’ from a beat, i get it poppin’, n*gga
thirty*plus, i ain’t gettin’ nothin’ from a beat
i get it poppin’, n*gga

- glockboyz teejaee lyrics

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