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true 2 floc freestyle - gmoneydt lyrics

[chorus]
a hundred thousand, i just found that in a shoebox
i was fresh out, callin’ plugs, i need like two chops
i’ve been layin’ low off instagram, i’m scared of the cops
i’m the hottest topic in the trenches, i got jewels on
blew your rent on my ‘fit, i barely throw them shoes on
if i heard your name bad in the streets, we can’t do a song
long as you put him on a shirt, you ain’t do it wrong
if you wanna be a hood trophy, go get you a glock
spin the block back, i seen he had a bust down carti on

[verse]
he thought he was safe, but that’s another carti’ gone
i don’t wanna have to take your life, b*tch, take the carti’ off
nino burnt out, brodie bounced out with no shiesty on
thumbin’ through these bands, that’s thе reason i got papercuts
micro drac’ in the backsеat and that sh*t small as f*ck
if they put me in that room, i ain’t sayin’ nothin’
you must not really want your life ’cause you ain’t bringin’ guns
you could ask about my name, i’m a trophy
how the f*ck i got more rank than a n*gga in his forties?
she said, “what’s that?” b*tch, that’s a loafy
i don’t take n0body worth for nothin’, you gotta show me
free crazy o until he home, he gon’ be back thuggin’
we was really walkin’ with a chop, [?] budden
i remember i was down, sh*ttin’ in the cell
everybody say they love me, but ain’t send me mail
why the f*ck you got a shiesty? you don’t do nothin’
one of these rap n*ggas ain’t no tellin’, i got the crew comin’
marshals tryna book me for a shooting, i ain’t do nothin’
all these n*ggas talkin’ ’bout some money but ain’t blew nothin’
i ain’t never worked no 9 to 5, it’s off a rapper field
can’t say anything ’round anybody, don’t know who gon’ tell
if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, i don’t wanna hear it
i swear to god, i broke the homes before i wrote a lyric
[chorus]
a hundred thousand, i just found that in a shoebox
i was fresh out, callin’ plugs, i need like two chops
i’ve been layin’ low off instagram, i’m scared of the cops
i’m the hottest topic in the trenches, i got jewels on
blew your rent on my ‘fit, i barely throw them shoes on
if i heard your name bad in the streets, we can’t do a song
long as you put him on a shirt, you ain’t do it wrong
if you wanna be a hood trophy, go get you a glock
spin the block back, i seen he had a bust down carti on

- gmoneydt lyrics

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