Baby Smoove - Slim Shady lyrics

[Baby Smoove - Slim Shady lyrics]

(chasethemoney, chasethemoney)
Ever, baby young rich (Richest)
Like, young rich bast

Look at me, you see the difference
It's real shady how we livin’
He'll risk it all for fifty thousand
I need fifty million
I been pillin',  I been peelin’
 we been heavy drug dealin'
I been sippin', I been spendin'
Stackin' hundreds to the ceiling
VVSes on my white tee, ooh
I think she like me
They be nervous when we come around
All my niggas shiesty
They be scared, they be talkin' down
You can die if you don't like me
They want a feature, niggas need a quote
They can never price me
Got a Drac' inside the Benz
I just gave bro the bag
He ain’t have to middleman
I got killers as my friends
Nigga, you don’t make enough to look
At it through my lens
I can't tell you that I love
You ’cause that shit'll be pretend
Spent two-fifty on a coupe
I brought two hundred to the booth
I put syrup in my pop
Fucked a model in my coupe
It's like three hundred for this plate
My bro put ten in your face
I be servin' up the state, this shit dope
They on the way
I used to fantasize, but right now
I’m gettin' closer
That nigga give me junkie vibes
He been actin' like a smoker
I used to gamble with my life
That shit was way realer than poker
And I'm pissin' on your grave when
We leave you slumped over
I got two-twenty on my dash
I promise I'll never crash
He tryna keep up with no money
I know he done spent his last
I seen them niggas makin' jokes
They so broke it made me laugh
Got my mama a new condo
It's bigger than her last
I drink pints, pints, pints with no ice
I'ma dirty up my Faygo and let
Bro 'nem do the Sprite
I know that nigga hate his self
He'll kill for my life
Got like Two hundred K in
Clothes, but, to me, that shit be light
He ain't really have no money, I can tell
How he act niggas pawned all they jewelry
They be uploadin' bro bags
That nigga head big as hell
Hope they shoot him in his hat
You know I'ma throw a party
Once that pussy get stretched
I been married to that money
She gon' get my last name
She want me to love her like I used to
But things changed i'ma keep it to myself
I deal with my own pain
I been stayin' to myself
I'ma play my own game
I would've gave you the world if
You was loyal and you thorough
I been chasin' all these millions
But I want a lil' girl
I been sippin' all this syrup
It's the key to my world
VVSes all on me that just
Twinkle and they twirl
He ain't got no money, I embarrass everybody
She been fuckin' bro
She don't do it for a hobby
I ain't got no love for you
I ain't got no love for you
It ain't none in my body

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