Young Dolph - Large Amounts (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Dolph - Large Amounts (en) Lyrics
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I don't mean no harm, but I been
showin' my ass lately (Damn)
Large amounts daily (Damn)
I been goin' crazy (Damn)
I been dancin' with the devil, God,
can you save me? (Please)
Every dope boy dream to ride in
a brand new Mercedes (Uh)
Bad bitch say I'm her favorite
(Yeah, yeah)
Drippin' in the latest
(Drippin', drippin')
Bitch say I'm contagious (Hey, hey)
I don't believe none these niggas,
don't see none these niggas
These niggas be cap (Super cap)
I got a confession to make (What?)
I sold my soul to thе
trap (Yeah, yeah)
Sold my soul to the trap
Got my monеy and took it back
I show all my niggas love
If I don't know you,
then you get taxed
If I didn't grow up with you
Then I can't serve you, you
might be a rat (Damn)
Came through the door with
them racks (Racks)
We got the straps in through
the back (Hey)
Came in the door with this
shit (Yeah, yeah)
Long money, lil' nigga, I'm thinkin'
'bout ownership (Racks, racks)
Sold all them bricks in your raps
But you was broke and shit
(Ayy, cut that shit out)
Yeah, I just spent twenty-five thousand
just on the coat and shit, ayy
Blind to the bullshit, call
me Ray (Ray Charles)
My location is the bank, that's
where I stay (Yeah, yeah)
Hardest worker in show business,
call me James (James Brown)
Set my old-school on some Forgis
and blew out the brains (Uh)
I sold my soul to the
trap (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I had to do what
I had to do (Ayy)
I had to move what I had to move (Ayy)
I come from shit, so I can't lose
(For real, for real, though)
Got-got, got-got-got a pocket
full of Blue's Clues (Woo)
Bad bitches, I got bukus (Woo)
Don't get in this coupe with them
shoes (Ayy, take 'em off)
Get money forever my mood (Woo)
They watchin', they studying
my moves (Yeah)
Nigga, I don't play by
the rules (Yeah)
Shinin' heart, check out
the jewels (Woo)
I put on baguettes today (Woo)
Picked up a bag yesterday (Woo)
I do my thang with the weight (Ha)
Under the floor, got a safe (Hey)
Money, money, money, money,
money, money, money
I could never ever ever
let a bitch run me
I'm in the Ferrari eatin'
hot wings from Crumpys
Park Avenue in Orange
Mound on a Monday
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