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• Artiste: Larry June
• Titre: Morning Calculations
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Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Damn La musica de Harry Fraud When you really got a goal, you gotta stick to it I wake up early in the morning and grab my calculator More M's in my bank got a ring to it I can't trip off what you think 'cause you been a hater I'm in the SF 90, plates Montana Still active, run up on this coupe, then FN clapping I re-up, then I cop again So don't trip, I'm 'bout to drop again You won't get it 'less you know what you want I hit the blunt, and then I hop in the Ghost, get to writing my goals All that fake shit getting exposed You gotta sacrifice some time with your lady to get some dough 80 nights on the roads, 90 something for the Rolls Hunnid something for the platinum, and that's when I'm casual Shh, so I ain't trippin' off shit 'Cause first they love you, then they hate you, then they love you again Uh, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye And I need all hundreds You can keep all them twenties and shit I'm a whole 'nother beast when it come to this shit Pulled up sippin' a juice while I'm clutchin' a stick And one thing I don't do is ask nigga for shit I'm a grown ass man, I pass nigga and shit I got so much options, man, it's hard to pick So don't check me, little nigga, check that bitch Walked out the dope game, still had nine zips Them bright lights in Las Vegas made it hard to quit Same nigga from the block, I just happen to rap We ain't never have a job, we was having a trap Nigga know how I rock and nigga know you a cat Ship a hundred on ground and put a navi on that When you crossin' state lines, man, you gotta be cool But real talk, if they on you, then somebody was rattin' Don't be callin' my phone askin' me what happened Ever since a young nigga, I ran it up with a passion