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In Here Lyrics - Artist : Kofi
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Let's have a moment of silence for all of our brothers we lost this year I turned my G-shock into an Au de mars I'm gonna floss this year She wanna pic with a nigga cause she see that my diamonds shining I told her no cause these women be eating these bitches be dining But I was a dog for real Order girls to my crib like it's Postmates I was door dashing she was soul snatching and the second she done told her go away I knew that I couldn't keep her the shordie she came with more drama than Broadway The city I come from don't care about the law, these niggas be shooting in broad day You told me to kick rocks So don't ask why my foots bloody Before I was popping in 81 countries you know that the hood loved me Now my Rollie don't tik tok I ain't got it from hood money I stay on the same block in the same hood with the same crodies ain't shit funny like damn I run to a bag nigga then fuck it up with my bro's in here With the same gang nigga it's all friends ain't no foes in here You getting mad nigga come try me ain't no hoes in here I'm getting cash nigga stay hungry on ten toes in here I pull up with John cena tints Yves saint Laurent on my shit Dom pèrignon on my lips I could tsunami your bitch I run to a bag nigga then fuck it up with my bro's in here I'm getting cash nigga stay hungry on ten toes in here I run up a bag in a drought I don't know why he scared I put the game on the map I ain't never failed I ain't never said Imma leave my brothers we down till the end got summers in Made a thousand dollars off of narcotics back then we was getting the bundles in Bro had caught the ball and got that sac and he didn't fumble then Thuggin' on my own jumped in the streets I'm in the lions den If you plug we buyers then She won't fuck I'll buy her friend Them shots went off and then he hesitated so we fly his friend I run to a bag nigga then fuck it up with my bro's in here With the same gang nigga it's all friends ain't no foes in here You getting mad nigga come try me ain't no hoes in here I'm getting cash nigga stay hungry on ten toes in here I pull up with John cena tints Yves saint Laurent on my shit Dom pèrignon on my lips I could tsunami your bitch I run to a bag nigga then fuck it up with my bro's in here I'm getting cash nigga stay hungry on ten toes in here |
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