Testo Return on Investment - Mucho Deniro
Testo della canzone Return on Investment (Mucho Deniro), tratta dall'album Made, Vol. 2
Started from the bottom, nigga headed to the tip-top
Stunt on the haters, short stop is in the flip flops
OGE life, nigga, Panerai on my wristwatch
Sign a single deal, take the money, make it flip-flop
Competition's tight, tighter than a slipknot
So every day, I be on my clock, on my tick-tock
Rap niggas constipated, waitin' 'til they shit drop
In front of my mama's crib, 6 with the grip top
Bitches jock a nigga every time I make a pit stop
Starin' at a nigga like I'm walkin' with my dick out
Watch these niggas, these niggas hoes with they big mouths
But in this game, you get picked and picked out
Like a flat top, Forgis on the black top
We learned from drug dealers, stoppin' by the crack spots
Crack rocks in my chain and black watch
Promoters pay me every time I stand on that couch
Try to play me and get UPS packed out
Trapped out at the trap house
Got bitches sellin' pussy in the back house
My nigga 5 sendin' packs out
You niggas fishsticks and tartar sauce
You got liquid cash? I send my boys to cut your water off
'Til the fat lady sing and the hoes leave
We in this motherfucker thuggin' from the nosebleeds
'Til I run my city 'til my toes bleed
I'm what hoes need, I don't even roll weed
Throw my bitch a box, tell the bitch to proceed
Better lines, better rhymes, better bitches
Beretta 9s with better time mean better business
Big testicles, my pockets need festivals
V12s, no V8s 'cause I don't do vegetables
Organized, reputable, my guns is impeccable
Pay your fuckin' fare, leave your face non-sketchable
I see the weak in you niggas, it's unacceptable
My chain hang down to my testicles like umbilical
Chorus from a baby, that's typical
I ain't typical, but typically
I could have niggas fuck you up literally
And my broads in Missouri fuck up your misery
The evil in the symphonies fuck a nigga up mentally
I dig 'em out then I think about me bringin' 'em to you physically
I ain't takin' nothin' they givin' me, but look at me
I'm sharper than a switchblade, just give a nigga six days
To have my fuckin' money or we dig his ass a big grave
I spit it and you know it's dope, I hit 'em with the rope-a-dope
And I don't showboat, I hit the dock and just show the boat
Y'all niggas talkin' like y'all just know the ropes
It's gettin' hot in this motherfucker, hold my coat
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Writer(s): Brian Kelly Defeo, Robert Chadd Henley, Lawrence Charles Dorn Jr.
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