screen door (feat. bankroll fresh)
Mike WiLL Made-It
screen door (feat. bankroll fresh) 歌詞
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I knew that one day I'll be the man
Starting up and in a second grans
Ay grans
Nigga had a plan
Soon as the money hit my hand
Time to the spend
It's time to advance
Working up the door
Door hold soda
Camera sees you rolling
Call me approaching
It's a hole lie
Se you throw the screen
The wind gotta kick the door lock
Cut the four four pock pock
Young nigga gotta swag like no other
Run out we are scorching brother
Pull up right there where your mother
And put your bitch to discover
The niggas play undercover
That's why I could never trust you
You know the D streets ain't for you
Ain't here to make you double
Blue hundreds they stay together
My stones invisible set 'em
Get wrong put some weed and check 'em
White hoers I got several
If I f**k they will let you
They call me the street professor
I came here to give a lection
When the time class water
Imagine the margila
I'm fresh then how ever
I'm trapping and not they get 'em
Hotter than us to get 'em
I got rice on my scadual
My boy will bless the beat
My money bless the squeeze
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I knew that one day I'll be the man
Starting up and in a second grans
Ay grans
Nigga had a plan
Soon as the money hit my hand
Time to the spend
It's time to advance
Working up the door
Door hold soda
Camera sees you rolling
Call me approaching
It's a hole lie
Se you throw the screen
The wind gotta kick the door lock
Cut the four four pock pock
I came from a area
When nigga tarapin' and gettin'
I'm from the area
When we turn 0 to fifties
You from the area
When nigga too lazy to hit it
The nigga layin' down
They get out work for the bitches
Me I kick the shit
Cuz it's this car that got no limit
I'm spinnin'
I'm with your bitchesm non of your business
Know that my cars you dig it
Halla money got plenny of women
Jesus please forgive cuz I'm sinnin'
Forgive cuz I'm sinnin'
Jesus please ooh may God
Damn I'm gettin'
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I knew that one day I'll be the man
Starting up and in a second grans
Ay grans
Nigga had a plan
Soon as the money hit my hand
Time to the spend
It's time to advance
Working up the door
Door hold soda
Camera sees you rolling
Call me approaching
It's a hole lie
Se you throw the screen
The wind gotta kick the door lock
Cut the four four pock pock