CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Forever Talk*

rap sh*t (uh)
The butcher coming, n***a
(La música de Harry Fraud)

My own [?], n***as know though
Me and [?] minus Gina be like Tony and [?]
And don't show this [?]
I'm at the register like "what's the total?"
Since I kicked down the door I've been in go mode
She asked the same question like
"Why you have her smiling in your photos?"
The same reason Bobby went solo
This tank shoot is slow-mo
I'm tipsy riding shotgun in the Volvo
My sh*t punch like Miguel Cotto (let's go)
Who went from [?] to the night talk shows
I'm getting frail, I get the mail in Dior rolls
Lord knows my [?], neck and my wrist, all froze
every trophy I win with gold
This magic that I'm making
was my major
It's hard to tеll a butterfly from caterpillar stages
Thеy made me the underdog that platinum n***as hated
Now it's hard to feel bad when they flash this little paper
Being set

never late, money forever talk
I'm in it for the bank, money forever talk
never late, money forever talk
I'm aiming for the bank, money forever talk
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