
Thousand Ways Jay Critch & Harry Fraud
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[Intro]
Hey
La música de Harry Fraud
[Chorus]
I be ballin' right there where the Knicks play
Get cake, gotta make sure momma' rent paid (Momma's rent paid)
I was dead broke, got my shit straight
Switch lanes, now they switchin' up, niggas bitch made (Hey)
I been finessin' since the 6th grade
Switchblade, I might cut her off if her shit fake
[Verse 1]
Blue face, money stacking tall, it's like 6'8"
New Wraith, stars shinin' all in your bitch face (Skrrt)
It took me a minute, now I'm in the game
Wait a minute, I been sippin' Henny like it's Minute Maid (Sippin' Henny)
Let 'em hate, I been gettin' to it, gettin' hella paid (Yeah, plenty)
Straight away, rollin' up the sour, gotta meditate (Whoa)
Get the guap, I'm prayin' it never stop
Wrist on froze, diamonds on me do the Milly Rock
This your ho? Why she on me when I hit the spot?
Big bankrolls, used to post up at a chicken spot
Had a chance but you missed a shot
I can never fold, say you real, but you really not (But you really not)
Movin' like a ho get you peeled, niggas bendin' blocks (Niggas bendin' blocks)
You be on the post like O' Neal, you ain't sendin' shots (Hey)
Hey
La música de Harry Fraud
[Chorus]
I be ballin' right there where the Knicks play
Get cake, gotta make sure momma' rent paid (Momma's rent paid)
I was dead broke, got my shit straight
Switch lanes, now they switchin' up, niggas bitch made (Hey)
I been finessin' since the 6th grade
Switchblade, I might cut her off if her shit fake
[Verse 1]
Blue face, money stacking tall, it's like 6'8"
New Wraith, stars shinin' all in your bitch face (Skrrt)
It took me a minute, now I'm in the game
Wait a minute, I been sippin' Henny like it's Minute Maid (Sippin' Henny)
Let 'em hate, I been gettin' to it, gettin' hella paid (Yeah, plenty)
Straight away, rollin' up the sour, gotta meditate (Whoa)
Get the guap, I'm prayin' it never stop
Wrist on froze, diamonds on me do the Milly Rock
This your ho? Why she on me when I hit the spot?
Big bankrolls, used to post up at a chicken spot
Had a chance but you missed a shot
I can never fold, say you real, but you really not (But you really not)
Movin' like a ho get you peeled, niggas bendin' blocks (Niggas bendin' blocks)
You be on the post like O' Neal, you ain't sendin' shots (Hey)
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