Maino - Poetry (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Maino - Poetry (en) Lyrics
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I whip the dope out the bowl,
I'ma go get me some money
I got no clouds in my stones,
you shoulda went to Eliantte
I went in quiet in the mornin' then
I got in it with the stormin'
Bonnie and Clyde with my hoe, niggas
know we up to somethin'
Put the racks but on my
wrist cause I'm on
I put a few carats inside of
a Richard now it's more
Yeah, my shit came in red my
nigga Maino shit is black
Yeah, I put a Patek right
on the head of a rat
I'm get full of these millions
I done ran a few racks up
Had to take me some Ritalin cause
this money is dangerous
All my niggas relentless, yeah, niggas
might end up missing, yeah
Man I hope she a misses, on
my dick was just kissing
If you ever-ever come around me
you might end up with bitches
Told the kids I never cooked the
key but they can use the dishes
You told the bitch 'bout the dropbox,
nigga, you gotta be kidding
I put my nut on a thot-thot and
her friendses (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Ooh,
ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I thought these
niggas was killers (Yeah)
They was just selling us lies
(Oh, yeah), how could he
turn out a rat? (Yeah)
Niggas was never this live
(Oh, yeah), told y'all that
my record real (Real)
Getting money , fuck a record deal
First nigga in my whole city with
a rose gold Richard Mille
How could you see what my days like if
you can't feel what my pain like
Diamonds is gleaming like
daylight, you could just
tell what I'm made like
I'm so connected to Zone 1, treat
a new bitch like a old one
One car full of young thugs,
oh God, all those guns
Yeah, tell 'em I'm ready to ride
your enemy gotta be mine
That's real nigga energy Slime, they
should've known we was the vibes
We are the vibes, put it on God,
I am that guy look in my eyes
None of you niggas was
ever this life, hey
I left your shit on the dashboard (On
the dashboard), I gotta see where this
cash goin' (Give me this, huh)
Money and cash flow (Ayy), got
a big ol' jet where my legs
can fold (Fold, ayy)
Learn my timetables when I was four,
I ain't let the illuminati
ain't take my soul (Oh, hey)
Nigga don't play with these hoes,
man shut the fuck up, bitch
fold my clothes (Oh, oh)
I can spread that shit out come
and go, just like a kid stacking
up these legos (Oh, oh)
These niggas talking like hoes,
shut the fuck up or we wipin'
your nose (Oh, oh, boom)
Rollies and Pateks, dropped
out a school but I wasn't
a bastard (Ayy, bastard)
I put a baddie on a jet out of
Minneapolis (Minneapolis)
Walk out a cabbin', I'm a old school
nigga, I'm reckless (Oh, oh, oh)
Left a Mercedes Benz at Chalice
on factories (Oh, oh, oh)
I copped a Maybach coupe, me Wizard
and Steve Harvey (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm bout to raise all my woes,
I put Chanel on my doors
I put my nut on a thot-thot
and her friendses
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