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• Artiste: Payroll Giovanni
• Titre: Mail Long
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Yeah You know There come a point in life, where you just gotta get money Block all that bullshit (BYLUG) You just gotta get ya mail long Only hustlas gonna relate tho Detroit to the bay (come on) Four one Fuck these bitches nigga get yo paper I grew up in the trenches with dope fiend neighbors Now it’s big cribs bitch, I got acres She diggin’ how I live but I can’t save her Came up off dropping pounds like weight trainers I’m tryna get rich, nigga fuck being famous Fully loaded coupe, naw this ain’t no basic Presi on my wrist, naw this ain’t no stainless We wrap up work then ship that shit Do a bunch a dirt then forget that shit Thousand dollar shirt, let me get that bitch Cash it out then see if I can fit that shit I run with movers and shakers, you losers is waiters I smell like money, you should get used to this fragrance I was young coppin’ from work niggas well known Just a lil’ nigga trying to get my mail long It’s like this, it’s like that Before you ball, young niggas stack (stack yo paper) It’s like this, it’s like that Whatever I spend I’m gonna get it all back I’m tryna get my mail long I’m tryna get my mail long I’m tryna get my mail long I’m tryna get my mail long I’m tryna get my mail long I’m tryna get my mail long If you ain’t tryna get yo mail long, then get the hell on He who has without sin throw the first stone My music is Studio Ton, Too $hort, The Click, Mike Mosley, and Sam Bosley Shoutout to mechanics Real shit, thought it wasn’t? Detroit and the bay is cousins Out here where we stay, they hustlin’ The block and the [?], they huggin' Stack yo paper man, fuck blowin’ a check Buy a car lot, dispensary, or a fourplex Pack a good Glock for the enemy, extra clips To the [?] till they take the hit off a T-Rex I love money more than I love sex I gotta Patek Phillipe and a Rolex The more I make, make want some more scratch Doughboyz Cashout and Cardo on the slap BITCH!! It’s like this, it’s like that Before you ball, young niggas stack (stack yo paper) It’s like this, it’s like that Whatever I spend I’m gonna get it all back I’m tryna get my mail long I’m tryna get my mail long I’m tryna get my mail long I’m tryna get my mail long I’m tryna get my mail long I’m tryna get my mail long