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Joey Fatts - Lindo Lyrics

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  • feat. Vince Staples
  • [Verse 1: Vince Staples]
  • More money, more problems
  • More killings, more robbing's
  • Find us northern, never loitered the corners, we cop dodged it
  • Never focused on the image, my niggas just saw profit
  • Never chose to play a victim, so niggas just caught bodies
  • If he gotta go, he gotta go, product of the path he chose
  • Understand I've been a businessman who's made for packing O's
  • Laying in that traffic, smoke never I know better
  • I seen what they was spinning, I ain't wanna be that nigga
  • I just wanna be the nigga they paying, never the nigga they playing
  • Cause niggas know me well
  • Hit me for the sales on sedation, I got it on the scale, willing and waiting
  • Just come prepared with the payment, and you will be feeling amazing
  • See I've been worried 'bout them commas, and never 'bout the karma
  • So sell it to the daughter's, we sell it to the mama's
  • Shit, you know the medicine not exempt from relative's
  • Relative to what you think, I'm really out here selling shit
  • Bigger guns and better clips, apologize to the most high
  • For my recklessness, brain been gone, need a Range on chrome
  • And a twelve gauge sawed off
  • [Verse 2: Joey Fatts]
  • Look me in my eyes, and tell me what you see
  • A product of these streets, that's moving product, slanging pea's
  • I got a couple G's that's down to do big for me
  • If you ain't home they put a hole up in your kids skullie's
  • Dirty like rugby when we ride around the town
  • Hoping that we catch him slipping, chopper's lay his ass down
  • Paying my mama rent, hoping that I make her proud
  • Cause she knowing when she leaving a nigga trapping at her house
  • Got birds in the couch, I gotta get this paper
  • And if they running their mouth, forty get their ass a taper
  • Send him to his maker, do his mom's a favor
  • In the life that she never gave him, that semi spray him
  • And now I'm laying low, dro'ing with a couple hoes
  • Just bought a forty-four so tell me what I gotta tell some folk
  • It's like I'm Frank Lucas to these Russell Crowe's
  • I got the dope and everybody know
  • I got the pills if you down to roll
  • I got the dro if you tryna' smoke
  • Hit my phone, fo' sho' I got the cheapest quote's

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