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• Artiste: Payroll Giovanni
• Titre: Started Small Time
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I started small time, dope game, cocaine Dope game, cocaine I started small time, dope game, cocaine Now my motherfuckin' chain worth a whole thang 4-1 I turn your bitch crib into a stash house And never call again when the bag out I bought a brick and broke it down to the last ounce How much money came back I don't 'member I passed out I used to hide funky bowls all in Chaz house Wasn't a home owner but I owned a crack house Til this wonder how I ball like this [?] your limitations up so I can like this Ex-trafficker, all the ex bitches mad at us Cuz we shinin’ like a motherfucker and they had enough Used to bag it up Trash bags of money in the Caddy truck Tryna ball on us you better call your Unc and Daddy up Ask 'em 'can you hold something' You see me at [?] then I just froze something You can tell I know something Used to give testures out until I saw the dope coming Hands on my nuts for you bitches that wanna hold something I started small time, dope game, cocaine Dope game, cocaine I started small time, dope game, cocaine Now my motherfuckin' chain worth a whole thang Might ice the Rollie out for the summer I just copped another I'm a motherfucker I make bread from moving gutter butter Crib big, I need a butler If you ain't with me then it's fuck ya I'm the only child from my mother Older niggas in my hood was my only brothers Nigga you grew up around sucker, I grew up 'round hustlers Kingpins and killers, gorillas and hoe stealers Bitch, I'm untouchable but your hoe feel us For my nigga killed, it left me numb with no feelings Tryna reach unthinkable shit, no ceilings Pull up, lookin' clean with your bitch with no ceilings Been balling in Detroit but I'm no Piston You niggas goin' broke to impress broke bitches Blow missions had me underage Moet sippin' Lookin' at that major artist ice and mines is no difference I started small time, dope game, cocaine Dope game, cocaine I started small time, dope game, cocaine Now my motherfuckin' chain worth a whole thang