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Artiste:
Migos
Titre:
I Really Do This
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You in that old school, I'm in that new shit You with my old ho, I'm with my new bitch You eating Mickey D's, I'm eating Ruth Chris You niggas lying on this records, I really do this You never seen a brick, You never posted bail You never a lawyer a quarter milli to keep you out of jail You never broke the scale, you never sold a told Nobody ever seen you in Magic City with 50 thousand ones Nigga you just a fraud, you just a facade Why you even got it on your hip, you always getting robbed Look like you 'bout to starve, you getting thin nigga While I'm doing what I'm doing with this [?] nigga My Migos get it in nigga, [?] So consistent with the business don't remember seeing a drought I'm a chemist in the kitchen I make everything bounce I ain't never looked back since I bought my first ounce I do this shit for real, you niggas faking deals And all that fronting for this hoes, that shit will get you killed We out here making meals, [?] business deals I making 40 for the brick you barely can pay your bills You know I keep that steel, I keep that shit concealed I just spent two hours counting hundred dollar bills I [?], a real nigga If you faking nigga I don't wanna deal with you Rather eat crumbs with the bums, than eat steaks with the snakes Even a blind man can see that you niggas fake With your ol' jealous ass, all you do is hate You niggas acting like some hoes, do you menstruate I'm on this paper chase, I'm trying to win this race I'm making love to the money on a dinner date I'm riding dirty with them birdies on the interstate And if I make it safe, come get a dinner plate You in that old school, I'm in that new shit You with my old ho, I'm with my new bitch You eating Mickey D's, I'm eating Ruth Chris You niggas lying on this records, I really do this You never seen a brick, You never posted bail You never a lawyer a quarter milli to keep you out of jail You never broke the scale, you never sold a told Nobody ever seen you in Magic City with 50 thousand ones Nigga you just a fraud, you just a facade Why you even got it on your hip, you always getting robbed Look like you 'bout to starve, you getting thin nigga While I'm doing what I'm doing with this [?] nigga My Migos get it in nigga, [?] So consistent with the business don't remember seeing a drought I'm a chemist in the kitchen I make everything bounce I ain't never looked back since I bought my first ounce