Текст песни
Get the mob on the phone
I just landed in the city
Been hoarding stacking every penny
My father taught me like Ken Griffey
I'm talking to Ran like he ace of the north
Like, if I'm gone will they miss me
I had to pass up on that deal
I rock with PS, can't do a 360
You niggas weren't there when we slept in the fort, had to whisper cause rappers recording
Before I start repping the Norf you was claiming some other shxt that ain't important
Been switching up sides
Can't build with the Gods, you talk like the guns in storage
You changing the vibes, and living a lie in the crowd you was singing my chorus
Get the mob on the phone
And stay out the norf
Stay out the norf
Stay out of norf
Stay out the norf
For I made a name
I was whipping stangs
Blue coupe lane to lane
Mobbing running game
Stingy with the shakes
Niggas wasn't gang
Homies turn to opps
Guess it's all the same
Some shit'll never change
I'll always be fly
This is Human Made
Mixed with Number Nine
Rabb pulled up in jays
Raging bull 5's
She want me to stay
But money on my mind
Now read between the lines
You can't slow my grind
Whispered to ya dime
Buff me til I shine
I grew up with the apes
Swinging from the vines
One king at a time
Gold crown fit me fine
Think before you approach
I'd like y'all better as ghosts
Aint no dodging the toast
You m.i.a when it's smoke
touch more cheddar than most
Bankroll full off rhymes
It's like the dollars get wrote
Ain't no time to recline
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