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Nigga Nigga I feel like mothafuckin' Dapper Dan, mothafucka Need some tracks and shit Whoa, Kenny Paid in full, bitch, I think I'm Money Mitch, ayy I think I'm R.I.C.O. but won't shoot you for those bricks Paid in full, ayy, bitch, I think I'm Ice, ooh (I'm paid in full), ice, ice, ice (I'm paid in full) Paid in full, (Ooh), bitch, I think I'm Money Mitch, ayy I think I'm R.I.C.O. but I ain't gon' shoot you for them bricks Paid in full, I think I'm Ice, ice (I'm paid in full), ice, ice (I'm paid in full), ice (I'm paid in full) Sellin' all the base (Base) And I pull up in the side rollin' paper plates (Plates brand new) Ayy, ooh, ooh, I made somethin' shake (Shake) Gotta stay out for every bump on your fuckin' face (Ayy, ooh, ooh, damn) Pull up to the cleaners (Damn) Put that money in the laundromat (Damn, damn), I had to clean it Damn, damn, got the fly sneakers Tuckin' in my shoelaces, what I had to teach 'em, uh Shoot my, treat my, treat my truths like my nephews Ayy, and my people's gon' test you, ooh And my people might bless you Pray for 'em momma SongtexteJust don't call me lucky, most of these niggas is cappin' Ain't got no lens in their glasses Pull up a Benz in the traffic Pull up in Harlem, I'm smashin', ayy All of these bitches I'm smashin' You know a nigga was spazzin', ayy, ayy Feel like R. Kim when he had it Ooh, damn, Gucci down, Dapper Dan it Multiple Glocks, Times Square, telly in Manhattan I just left New York, no fallin' on the port Ayy, I was sittin' on the stove, uh Now I'm sittin' in the coupe, yeah Paid in full, bitch, I think I'm Money Mitch, ayy I think I'm R.I.C.O. but I won't shoot you for those bricks Paid in full, ayy, bitch, I think I'm Ice, ooh, ice, ice Paid in full, (Ooh), bitch, I think I'm Money Mitch I think I'm R.I.C.O. but I ain't gon' shoot you for those bricks Paid in full, ayy, bitch, I think I'm Ice, ice (I'm paid in full), ice, ice (I'm paid in full), ice (I'm paid in full) Young nigga, young nigga Ooh, ooh, damn Aus Songtexte Mania