Still Run the City Payroll Giovanni (Ft. Doughboy Roc, Dre Armany & HBK)

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[Verse 1: HBK]
It's the BYLUG general, HB still killin' 'em
Big faces, I was spendin' 'em, back when I shopped at Pinnacle
You wanna fuck me then it's only right you bring a friend with you
My lendin' money mystical, now my ex lookin' pitiful
Could've been in Prada, Gabbana, but now you tennis shoes
And why y'all niggas walkin' 'round like y'all ain't into jewels?
When I lose the juice, icy in interviews
Baby choose, and them dudes doin' what they finna do
I'm so bad, lil' nigga, and when my livin' through
Bury me in a BYLUG tee, don't put me in a suit
In the coupe with Pay, yeah, that Corvette
Fuck her up in my board-X, then show her where the door at
Strapped up like Durex, we always safe
Money tied up the long way, I'm always straight
Chatter first, got these stank hoes all on wait
So that bitch steady askin' why I always play, ayy
[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
We ain't thinkin' 'bout y'all, hell nah
Rich niggas just do what we doin'
Ain't no money shortage, hell nah
Everybody eatin', whole clique chewin'
Same niggas that be talkin' that shit
Same niggas know they ain't fuckin' with me
Ain't shit changed, still gettin' it
Rich niggas still run the city