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Fees (feat. Capolow)
ALLBLACK & 22nd Jim
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I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie If I tell a ***** to jump, she gon' ask me how high Ayy, ayy P-P-P-LO, time to bring the bass back Walked up in this *****, it's me and sloppy pockets Came full of hoes, still brought a hundred rockets Armed and I'm dangerous, don't even try it (Facts) Respect, I had to earn, I was too broke to buy it (Facts) I done robbed all the dealers, supplied all the buyers (Jim) Over that bag, go gorilla, Jason, Michael Myers Tried to slide and got slid, you ain't no big dawg Spilled an ounce up on my shirt, got me pissed off (22nd) I remember taking my last just to send it off (Facts) I remember taking losses, had to brush it off (Boss, *****) I got the bag sealed tight and I ain't rush at all Bunch of new *****s talkin', never heard of y'all (New ass *****s) Since this rap **** been poppin', they intimidated (Huh?) If you run up on me, you gon' get humiliated (Huh?) Shout out my ***** P-LO, I break hearts too (Ayy, ayy) Ain't scared of nan' *****, swim with sharks too (Jim, *****) ***** I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie If I tell a ***** to jump, she gon' ask me how high Tell lil' bro to get 'em, he gon' find 'em 'til he die Coldhearted ***** and my head is on fire I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie If I tell a ***** to jump, she gon' ask me how high Tell lil' bro to get 'em, He gon' find 'em 'til he die (P-LO, thank you for ****in' with me) Coldhearted ***** and my head is on fire I love it when her coochie make that fartin' sound (Ayy, ayy) When that chopper on your ass, it make that barking sound I'm that dog with no owner, ain't been to the pound My scrapbook are undefeated, Mike Vick wanna scout Princess 50 ass, think she Miss Parker now When Friday come, I'ma pull up to your club and show out Moncler turtleneck, Yeezy boots fresh out of Barneys (Check my cleats) Mayweather next to me, Coppin' cleats for meet party (Factual, Factual) Kenzo bust down on a pimp, this is not Ed Hardy It's twenty-four light, what bro say? "Can't nobody guard me" *****s be 40 tryna compete, unc', go play Atari Come shop with me, I got the sweets like P in this V Any ***** you see me with paid the choose-up fee If I'm on tour and can't get to you, I'ma call Dom or Neef (GMB) *****, pop it for Mo Mike, pop it for Sah Woo Call me Drakeo, all my *****s greedy with the tool ***** (It's BLACK) I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie If I tell a ***** to jump, she gon' ask me how high Tell lil' bro to get 'em, he gon' find 'em 'til he die Coldhearted ***** and my head is on fire I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie If I tell a ***** to jump, she gon' ask me how high Tell lil' bro to get 'em, he gon' find 'em 'til he die Coldhearted ***** and my head is on fire I charge fees, I charge fees, that's no lie If I tell a ***** to jump, she gon' ask me how high Ayy, ayy
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