Uh, She want designer so I take her to Dolce G
I got on trap swag I got J's up on my feet
She can't f*ck with me know my credit score absolute
If the cops ever get behind me then we getting away from the police, uh
I got a 17 and my big bro got a stolen glee
He said before I slide to get away have a shootout with police
I just talked to Sanjay he told me, stay up on my feet
I been lookin' at my Bible, but I get thoughts of evil deeds uh
I get money and I stay fly your hoe, wanna f*ck on me
I get money and feed the team yo bih wanna f*ck on me
When I'm slidin' around the city, got a Glock on me, not under the seat
I done lost so many times, yeah, I be damned I accept defeat
I hate I ain't really keep in touch but free my uncle Lee
I'm the youngin' that really gotta make it gotta feed my family
She wanna argue all day baby, I just want me some peace
I ever hit for a 10, lil' baby, we goin' out, gon' fly to Greece
Uh, She want designer so I take her to Dolce G
I got on trap swag I got J's up on my feet
She can't f*ck with me know my credit score absolute
If the cops ever get behind me then we getting away from the police, uh
I got a 17 and my big bro got a stolen glee
He said before I slide to get away have a shootout with police
I just talked to Sanjay he told me, stay up on my feet
I been lookin' at my Bible, but I get thoughts of evil deeds uh
RTR Manny - Dolce & G Lyrics
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Uh, She want designer so I take her to Dolce G
I got on trap swag I got J's up on my feet
She can't f*ck with me know my credit score absolute
If the cops ever get behind me then we getting away from the police, uh
I got a 17 and my big bro got a stolen glee
He said before I slide to get away have a shootout with police
I just talked to Sanjay he told me, stay up on my feet
I been lookin' at my Bible, but I get thoughts of evil deeds uh
I get money and I stay fly your hoe, wanna f*ck on me
I get money and feed the team yo bih wanna f*ck on me
When I'm slidin' around the city, got a Glock on me, not under the seat
I done lost so many times, yeah, I be damned I accept defeat
I hate I ain't really keep in touch but free my uncle Lee
I'm the youngin' that really gotta make it gotta feed my family
She wanna argue all day baby, I just want me some peace
I ever hit for a 10, lil' baby, we goin' out, gon' fly to Greece
Uh, She want designer so I take her to Dolce G
I got on trap swag I got J's up on my feet
She can't f*ck with me know my credit score absolute
If the cops ever get behind me then we getting away from the police, uh
I got a 17 and my big bro got a stolen glee
He said before I slide to get away have a shootout with police
I just talked to Sanjay he told me, stay up on my feet
I been lookin' at my Bible, but I get thoughts of evil deeds uh
I got on trap swag I got J's up on my feet
She can't f*ck with me know my credit score absolute
If the cops ever get behind me then we getting away from the police, uh
I got a 17 and my big bro got a stolen glee
He said before I slide to get away have a shootout with police
I just talked to Sanjay he told me, stay up on my feet
I been lookin' at my Bible, but I get thoughts of evil deeds uh
I get money and I stay fly your hoe, wanna f*ck on me
I get money and feed the team yo bih wanna f*ck on me
When I'm slidin' around the city, got a Glock on me, not under the seat
I done lost so many times, yeah, I be damned I accept defeat
I hate I ain't really keep in touch but free my uncle Lee
I'm the youngin' that really gotta make it gotta feed my family
She wanna argue all day baby, I just want me some peace
I ever hit for a 10, lil' baby, we goin' out, gon' fly to Greece
Uh, She want designer so I take her to Dolce G
I got on trap swag I got J's up on my feet
She can't f*ck with me know my credit score absolute
If the cops ever get behind me then we getting away from the police, uh
I got a 17 and my big bro got a stolen glee
He said before I slide to get away have a shootout with police
I just talked to Sanjay he told me, stay up on my feet
I been lookin' at my Bible, but I get thoughts of evil deeds uh
Writer: Bilal Muhammad, Manny Jones Jr
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