Forbes List Kevo Muney
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[Intro]
(Red, that ho so fuckin' bumpin', bruh)
Haha, ha, you know
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Uh, why niggas falling out with the bros over these hoes? We'll never know (Know)
I bought her new shoes, I'm a smooth dude, I go Rick James on a ho (Rick James on a ho)
I'm playin' no games 'bout the money, man, I'll bring pain to your door (Bring pain to your door)
I spent fifty bands for these fuckin' chains, heart cold, nigga need a coat (Coat)
I ain't goin', nah, stand up tall, right my wrongs and embrace my flaws
All these niggas think they're big dog, be the first one talk when the laws get called (Phew)
[Chorus]
We from the 3, free Stanley G, fuck what he did, he ain't brеak no law (He ain't break no law)
That ho a freak, niggas bе cuffin' these thot-ass hoes that been gettin' tossed
Sippin' this raw, I'm happy
Plug be shipping it off from Cali'
Fuck what he rappin', that nigga cappin'
He ain't really got it, he ain't really havin', I know it
Fuck an award
Tryna look up, see my name on the Forbes
Smokin' loud, tryna keep down the noise
You living with mama, still doin' chores
Kevo can't back and forth with lil' boys, you dig?
(Red, that ho so fuckin' bumpin', bruh)
Haha, ha, you know
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Uh, why niggas falling out with the bros over these hoes? We'll never know (Know)
I bought her new shoes, I'm a smooth dude, I go Rick James on a ho (Rick James on a ho)
I'm playin' no games 'bout the money, man, I'll bring pain to your door (Bring pain to your door)
I spent fifty bands for these fuckin' chains, heart cold, nigga need a coat (Coat)
I ain't goin', nah, stand up tall, right my wrongs and embrace my flaws
All these niggas think they're big dog, be the first one talk when the laws get called (Phew)
[Chorus]
We from the 3, free Stanley G, fuck what he did, he ain't brеak no law (He ain't break no law)
That ho a freak, niggas bе cuffin' these thot-ass hoes that been gettin' tossed
Sippin' this raw, I'm happy
Plug be shipping it off from Cali'
Fuck what he rappin', that nigga cappin'
He ain't really got it, he ain't really havin', I know it
Fuck an award
Tryna look up, see my name on the Forbes
Smokin' loud, tryna keep down the noise
You living with mama, still doin' chores
Kevo can't back and forth with lil' boys, you dig?
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