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Fortunes Lyrics - Artist : HoodRich Pablo Juan
First name Hood, man
What the fuck going on, man? MONY POWR RSPT Trapped out the apartment, we ain't have a porch I see the hate through these Tom Fords Got a lot of green like a golf course I was starving, now I got a full course The chopper hit you, split you into fours Chop him again, put him in the forest I chop a brick like I'm Chuck Norris I trapped out the bando, the windows, they boarded Me and my nigga, we come for the fortunes I need the fortunes Spinning my wrist like the Wheel of Fortune Got rich in the hood, I'm having fortunes Thumbing blue hundreds, look gorgeous I made myself worth a fortune Fuck a Lamb, really riding horses Bricks in the karat, nigga worth a fortune Serve a brick while I'm recording OG like the Bred Jordans Pull up in the horse like Ralph Lauren I got too many hoes, it done got boring I need the fortunes Gotta pay my momma mortgage We visit the hood with the roaches Trap for real, park the Porsche so the police don't notice Never going broke, my nigga, you bogus .30, 50 hundred rounds, we loaded Drinking an eighth of that Kobe I can shoot good from afar like I'm Manu Ginobili I should've listen to what my momma told me Fuck that, momma, gotta get me a Rollie Still serving, ask the junkies they know me I put on my Ballys when I'm going bowling Trapped out the apartment, we ain't have a porch I see the hate through these Tom Fords Got a lot of green like a golf course I was starving, now I got a full course The chopper hit you, split you into fours Chop him again, put him in the forest I chop a brick like I'm Chuck Norris I trapped out the bando, the windows, they boarded Me and my nigga, we come for the fortunes I need the fortunes Spinning my wrist like the Wheel of Fortune Got rich in the hood, I'm having fortunes Thumbing blue hundreds, look gorgeous I made myself worth a fortune Fuck a Lamb, really riding horses Bricks in the karat, nigga worth a fortune I grew up by junkies, ain't have many choices Seeing dead people, hearing voices Telling me, "Get it, take it, no remorse" My trap bunking like a pandora Working the pan, watch the door Hotel trap like a store Raw 'tech coming in From El Salvador Flip a little brick, call my plug, I need more I'm riding a horse, they like, "Feed me, Seymour" I need an endorsement, Givenchy galore Quarter million dollars, got on a poor You know I'm in Designers you can't afford Catching plays at the basketball court Olympics, four rings, I'm holding the torch Don't play with me, nigga, I'm pressing full court I got a shot with the 30 like Curry Having the fortunes, I just got it buried Pussy nigga, why the fuck would I worry? Early morning nigga, up with the birdies You know me: if I ain't rapping, I'm serving Gratuity on the curbside service I got rich when they thought I was worthless Fucking a foreign bitch on them Perkys Trapped out the apartment, we ain't have a porch I see the hate through these Tom Fords Got a lot of green like a golf course I was starving, now I got a full course The chopper hit you, split you into fours Chop him again, put him in the forest I chop a brick like I'm Chuck Norris I trapped out the bando, the windows, they boarded Me and my nigga, we come for the fortunes I need the fortunes Spinning my wrist like the Wheel of Fortune Got rich in the hood, I'm having fortunes Thumbing blue hundreds, look gorgeous I made myself worth a fortune Fuck a Lamb, really riding horses Bricks in the karat, nigga worth a fortune |
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