CrossRoads
MoeRoy
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No no no Yeah yeah yeah Extended, keep it at reach, you know that's how I live For business, we cross the state lines, we like a bridge Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real My bitch be killing these niggas, I call her kill bill It's like we working in the mill, cause the steel with her My flow like Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure My gun name Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure Got em running from the police just like a race Dipping in and out of different hoods just like a maze Accounting for the bag just like a banker at Chase Sniffing cocaine lines, she just say it's a phase Money come in where the drugs at I Put a extra hundred on it so she love that She throw it out, I'ma catch it like it's touch back Give me your loyalty, no loving I don't trust that One night with me and she don't wanna leave She gonna follow me and let me lead Dogging my bitch, she's no golden retriever But Nina, heater just like a fucking fever Extended, keep it at reach, you know that's how I live For business, we cross the state lines, we like a bridge Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real My bitch be killing these niggas, I call her Kill Bill (Kill) It's like we working in the mill, cause the steel hit her My flow like Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure My gun name Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure They swear they love me, but you know that I can't trust that Thin line between love and hate, I'll show you where your bluff at I'm shooting first, some niggas don't even get to bust back Took a lost a couple times, but you know I had to bounce back Never personal handling business, you know I'm really with it Niggas always on that bullshit, had to keep my distance Heard it pressure, bust pipes, I gotta keep a blicky All my money guaranteed, juggin through your city Extended, keep it at reach, you know that's how I live For business, we cross the state lines, we like a bridge Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real My bitch be killing these niggas, I call her kill bill It's like we working in the mill, cause the steel with her My flow like Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure My gun name Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure Got em running from the police just like a race Dipping in and out of different hoods just like a maze Accounting for the bag just like a banker at Chase Sniffing cocaine lines, she just say it's a phase Money come in where the drugs at I Put a extra hundred on it so she love that She throw it out, I'ma catch it like it's touch back Give me your loyalty, no loving, I don't trust that no no One night with me and she don't wanna leave She gonna follow me and let me lead Dogging my bitch, she's no golden retriever Nina, heater just like a fucking fever
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