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• Artiste: Larry June
• Titre: Meet Me On Harbor
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It's Friday morning, I'm feeling hella hella good Cardo Got Wings Fucking around, doing what the fuck I want Cardo on the motherfucking beat You know how we fucking with it Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Nigga money, nigga hoes I got it, I got it Nigga cars, livin' large I got it, I got it Can't stop, I'm going hard I got it, I got it This for the ones, on the job I got it, I got it Living life, I'm a hun' I got it, I got it I be up, with the sun I got it, I got it I think about it when I'm wakin' up (I think about it) I gotta get this motherfucking cake up (Good job) It's Friday morning, I went and got me a coffee Yeah, the sun is out and these hoes is calling Got money to make, got hoes to break Give a fuck about a show, I got a home with an acre Still smoking a 'Wood, I gotta stop, I'm cattin' When I tap from the back, bitch calling me daddy Just a Frisco nigga with a pocket of cabbage Alpac' for the rug, twenty ball, I'm lavish Three hun' in my pocket, 'bout to cop me some J's I like girls with jobs and I like hoes on the blade Hold on, sweetheart, I ain't hit it in days You can forget a lot of shit, but don't forget that I'm paid Dip, dip, swing, got the bike from Sway Got the chop from Hayward, 'bout to clock some paper I'm a grown ass man, I'ma do what it do So don't worry 'bout me, bitch, worry 'bout you What's happenin'? I'ma show you how I rock Uh, I'ma show you how I rock Yeah, I'ma show you how I rock Damn, I'ma show you how I rock I'ma show you how I rock from the top of the clock That's the top of the mornin', it's time to shake the bop We got the city on lock, we tryna do this here worldwide The bezel full of rocks, diamonds hittin' like, 'Oh my' Been rockin' and clockin' dollars with or without a problem Typical daily numbers from decimals to them commas Ain't no time for drama, I'm too busy chasin' the chicken Straight out the trenches, upper echelon how I'm livin' Handlin' business, phone ringin' like a call center Not on a losin' team, my nigga is all winners Got sauce like Kinder's, fresh off the porch, got a pack A nigga had to hustle and bubble then bring it back Would you look at that? I'm clean like my shoe game No 'Bama on the hat, matchin' with them flu games Banana clip, fat, hangin' out that new thang And I'm 'bout that munyon like Larry and 2 Chainz, for real I'ma show you how I rock I'ma show you how I rock I'ma show you how I rock I'ma show you how I rock Nigga money, nigga hoes I got it, I got it Nigga cars, livin' large I got it, I got it Can't stop, I'm going hard I got it, I got it This for the ones, on the job I got it, I got it Living life, I'm a hun' I got it, I got it I be up, with the sun I got it, I got it I think about it, when I'm wakin' up (I think about it) I gotta get this motherfuckin' cake up Nigga, I got it