Feat. Rico Love, Chinx, Gooney, Sheek Louch, DJ Kay Slay & Styles P
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(Verse)
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All that stuntin' won't get you a check
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And all that coffin' will owe me a check
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Side you down to the side of the coup, rango
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Black diamonds, Akon, same timers, ain't commons bury money
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White yacht, scary money, champaign drains, beer money
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Got it, aw yeah money
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Drama king, Cubans with diamond ring
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Avatar, European car, with designer mitts
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I sign checks, scavenge in ink
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Mansion wit the lake view, throw up six, bih u
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Kilo Cuban length, worth two Cuban raw
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Peace, Rico Love, a hunit from the Rico low
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(Hook)
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All that frontin' you been doin' ain't gon' earn you no respect
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Keep calm!
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Cause all that loud shit show them real niggas you don't really want it
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So keep calm and get money!
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(Verse)
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Yeah, the bird look like a fuckin' crib
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The crib look like a hotel when I saw my kid
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Plus, a nigga so G, a bitch can't resist
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And I don't let my hoes fight, I make 'em kiss
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Wardrobe look like birdo
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And if a bird talk too much, I cut her off, and that's her loss
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I put a bad bitch in designer, I might wanna endine her
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Feed her dinner in China only if she eat vagina
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VVS is my blana, but the shades is Dolce Gabana
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Got my hair cut on the plane, lemme still, ain;t fuck up my line ups
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Old me the pussy was free, I say yeah, I agree
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Still take care of my bitches, but she ain't heard that from me
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(Hook)
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All that frontin' you been doin' ain't gon' earn you no respect
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Keep calm!
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Cause all that loud shit show them real niggas you don't really want it
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So keep calm and get money!
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(Verse)
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I tiptoed that old ground, I'm tryna get these dollas
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Talkin' bout hold smth, but I don't even buy flowers
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I take two friends and take those two hoes out like two towers
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I get four shows on no doughs, I'm puttin' in more hours
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I don;t panic, I stay hungry, just keep calm and get this money
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Keep that pistol on my lap, I thro her my peggy bunny
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Yo bitch blowin' on my nanox, diamonds in my timex
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Finally got these millions but we came up out the project
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(Hook)
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All that frontin' you been doin' ain't gon' earn you no respect
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Keep calm!
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Cause all that loud shit show them real niggas you don't really want it
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So keep calm and get money!
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(Verse)
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The judge boy no flip
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Cotboy scream aye tit
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Windtail wit the mix
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Verbary on my check
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Utilize them hoe
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I fuck that alfa-text
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If you know me then you know
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I jugg and finnesse
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Got an MP on my wrist
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Bowl with no asess
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Came up in 'em briks
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Use to sell them Knicks
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These niggas be talkin' snick
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Gon' down, they don't want this shit
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Turn the shot, I'm bout it
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Pull up, shooting out at it
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(Hook)
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All that frontin' you been doin' ain't gon' earn you no respect
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Keep calm!
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Cause all that loud shit show them real niggas you don't really want it
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So keep calm and get money!
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(Verse)
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All that talkin' that you do it,
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Ain't nothin' gettin' soft
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Keep talkin' bout that money,
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It's gon' only get you robbed
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I been there with the wolves, I sharpened up my fangs
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I put that black hoodie on
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I loaded up them things
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I can tell that you a bitch, yo loud and you fly
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Just stay the fuck, homie, there
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Homie, I'm too fly
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Them goonz is in the hood
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They waiting with the tech
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You be lyin' when you rhyme
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Where the fuck is yo respect?!
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Yeah, if it's loud, it get smoked, homie
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If it's too loud, you get poked, homie
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Really put in work, so dope B on the flat
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Get that wire round yo neck and get chocked, homie!
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(Hook)
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All that frontin' you been doin' ain't gon' earn you no respect
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Keep calm!
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Cause all that loud shit show them real niggas you don't really want it
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So keep calm and get money!
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Keep Calm (Remix)
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French Montana |