Mook TBG - Promise lyrics

[Mook TBG - Promise lyrics]

(Chad G) nah nah, nah nah, nah nah

I promise, I promise, I promise
I'm honest, I'm honest, I'm honest
We get real,  real, real, real rich
(We get real, real rich)
I got on this Christian Dior
(I got on this Christian Dior)
We gon' count a mil' like
We done did it before
(Like we did it before)
And let them niggas go
I see my dreams comin' true
(I see my dreams comin' true)
I be walkin' these Givenchy's
You can't walk inside my shoes
(You can't walk inside my shoes)
Niggas left me by myself
They must have thought that I would lose
(Woah)

Had to get this shit myself
Got off the porch and started juggin'
You don't know that pain I felt to
See them stars inside the roof
Droppin' champagne on my clothes
I lost my bro, it hurt my soul
'Member rockin' out them shows and all
Those times we did the most
Now designer in my closet
Hit the bank and make deposit's
My new bitch, she from Canada
But she be thinkin' I'm playin' with her
Neck look like a chandelier
But I just want my niggas here
Promise we gon' run this money up
Told Pops "We out of here"
Taught me to never give it up
We got to get it up
Trust me, they gon' try to stick you up
You got to keep it tough
Plus, you gotta stay up on your grind
You want that Bentley truck
And don't let these bitches waste your time
'cause they fool all of us
(Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah)

I promise, I promise, I promise
I'm honest, I'm honest, I'm honest
We get real, real, real, real rich
(We get real, real rich)
I got on this Christian Dior
(I got on this Christian Dior)
We gon' count a mil' like
We done did it before
(Like we did it before)
And let them niggas go
I see my dreams comin' true
(I see my dreams comin' true)
I be walkin' these Givenchy's
You can't walk inside my shoes
(You can't walk inside my shoes)
Niggas left me by myself
They must have thought that I would lose
(Woah)

Runnin' from these cop cars
I'm livin' like a Rockstar
We don't play that cap talk, smoke Kesha
She don't back talk
She ain't tryna' fuck, I kick her out
I make that cat walk
I don't do no beef, he want his smoke
I get 'em all off i be out in Russia with
Some Russians like I'm Moscoff
I don't do no fightin', we can't tussle
Let that gun talk all I know is hustle
Keep it real and gettin' cash now
Fuckin' on these hoes, I couldn't get
They let me smash now
My nigga on that yacht
He can't see 'cause he got gunned down
For D, love you when you back 'round
We gon' run it up like O-12
Niggas mad like oh well
In New York like Old Dale
He hatin' on me, I can't
Tell, these dark tees, i can't see well
(Nah nah, nah nah, nah nah)

I promise, I promise, I promise
I'm honest, I'm honest, I'm honest
We get real, real, real, real rich
(We get real, real rich)
I got on this Christian Dior
(I got on this Christian Dior)
We gon' count a mil' like
We done did it before
(Like we did it before)
And let them niggas go
I see my dreams comin' true
(I see my dreams comin' true)
I be walkin' these Givenchy's
You can't walk inside my shoes
(You can't walk inside my shoes)
Niggas left me by myself
They must have thought that I would lose
(Woah, that I would lose)

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