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Made A Way (feat. Cardo Got Wings & Payroll Giovanni) letra


Turn this shit all the way up
Looking at golf courses and shit
Man
Night Shift
This one of them ones
Cardo
Damn
Man
Keep going

You ain't never met a nigga flyer than me
I switch whips, break hoes and I [?]
Every whip that I got, cost a dollar at least
I be in my grand [?], mobbin in peace
This for my niggas riding [?] on the bay breeze
I had to cut the hooker off, 'cause she ain't it
I put the tint on the back, and I stocked the portch
I be getting a bag, I ain't chasing a whore
Let me tell you 'bout this ho [?]
An upscale bitch, she got plenty more
Matter fact, fuck that, I'm 'bout to slide to the O
I'm on Seminary, nigga, I just came for a ho
This heater so big, I had to rock [?]
[?] play out the way, another hundred in the safe
I'm getting to the bag, no delay [?]
Hold on, wait
It ain't safe, close the gate, load the K

Let me deminstrate
I got plenty ways
I'm a project nigga, but I made a way
I like old schools, I like [?]
I'm a real city nigga, let me diminstrate
Nigga, old schools
To them motorbikes
If you ain't getting money, then you ain't [?] right
Sometimes you gotta take [?] to get it right
So fuck what niggas talking
I'm in the trap for life

I like Benzes, I'm a boujee nigga
Gucci aight, but I'm a Louis nigga
My Rollie Rose Gold, and my cuban link
My daughter take naps in Maybach backseats
Couldn't hoop, but I'm living like an athlete
Secured next year, from a deal last week
I don't brag much, I let my facts speak
And I don't give to no leaches, bitch, match me
I sold whole things, using codenames
[?] was the dope game
These all 50 pointers, this ain't no broke chain
I don't speak on niggas, 'cause that's a broke thing
I run companies, and ride lugshery
I can't name a nigga breathing that can fuck with me
I never cross nigga that put trust in me
Did uncomfortable grinding to live comfortably
You know

Let me deminstrate
I got plenty ways
I'm a project nigga, but I made a way
I like old schools, I like [?]
I'm a real city nigga, let me diminstrate
Nigga, old schools
To them motorbikes
If you ain't getting money, then you ain't [?] right
Sometimes you gotta take [?] to get it right
So fuck what niggas talking
I'm in the trap for life

Larry June - Letras

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