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About Da Real Gee Money: Da Real Gee Money is a Popular Rapper. He birth on June 14, 1995 and his birthplace is Baton Rouge, LA. Da is also well known as, Rapper who was named one of the “12 Baton Rouge Rappers You Should Know” by XXL in February 2017. He is known for his songs “Jack Who,” “Take It There,” and “All I Know.”. DOWNLOAD LINK: The Producers:KingDaTrill: http. Lyrics for Take It There by Da Real Gee Money. Fuck allat talking (we can take it there, we can take it there) Im really bout it (we can take it there, we can take it there) I keep that 40 (we can take it there, we can take it there) Dont get me started (we can take it there, we can take it there) Fuck allat talking (we can take it there, we. DOWNLOAD LINK: The Producers:KingDaTrill: http.

Ain’t that DJ Chose over there?
Oh, looked like DJ Chose
Hard body
Perc’ and the lean
Trapped out, serve it to the fiends
Now I can’t stuff it in the jeans
Need another ring
My young niggas Dracos swings
Bustin’ at your sweet sixteen
Put it in the air
Ice box come me with a glare
Know I had to cop it, ‘bout a pair
Goin’ into bail
Bad bitch, I don’t wanna share
Pussy good, and she do head
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma still get him if he breathin’
Spent on a nigga ‘round the corner
I’m here overachievin’
Posted in the hood, nigga, I ain’t never leavin’
The dirt on the burner increasin’
These niggas don’t wanna get even
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ma still get him if he breathin’
I got the drop, so I’m schemin’
I’m here overachievin’
Yeah, pull up like the IRS
None of these niggas won’t see me
These niggas cap through they streamin’
But these niggas don’t wanna get even
Fuck is you sayin’? (Huh)
Got bodies for real
This music for fans who know I ain’t playin’
I’m tryna be good, don’t fuck with my plans
I’m not on your mans
Pass youngin’ to Roy, he fresh out the can
The chopper, I dance
Open his body like corn in the can
Movin’ like the reaper, bitch, you come and take souls
Hit a nigga in his temple, tryna leave his eyes closed
I’ma put it on her nigga if he play with my woes
I’ma bail it on a nigga like I’m runnin’ that load
I ain’t runnin’ from a nigga unless he work with the folks
Huh, hit him in his throat, make him choke
Bitch
You know my heart black like a cloak
Kill a nigga, then I go ghost
Yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ma still get him if he breathin’
I got the drop, so I’m schemin’
I’m here overachievin’
Yeah, pull up like the IRS
None of these niggas won’t see me
These niggas cap through they streamin’
But these niggas don’t wanna get even
I can’t be stuck in no box since I got out the box
I ain’t more fuckin’ stockin’ guala
I pass the game around to all my partners
You turn twenty-one, you gon’ get you a chopper
Don’t let these hoes get between you and bro
If you stick to the code, then nobody can stop you
Them niggas know you ain’t come here to joke
When you go to the door, have your hand on that Bible
You run it up, get some racks to your mama
Know you with the shit, put some up for your lawyer
I can’t believe how these niggas disloyal
Don’t care ‘bout no man ‘less you [?]
My kids out really have nightmares ‘bout shootin’, I get
I’m too rich to be smokin’ these cigs
I’m too blessed to be stressin’ ‘bout shit
Pussy play, I’ma bust on this wig
I’m really rich now
My whole life, give a fuck ‘bout a bitch now
Bein’ straight, they can never get kicked out
Soon as I catch my nut, gotta dip out
I’m on some shit now
I don’t see no one
Just Franklin and Benjamin only ones I wanna kick it with
Might hit a skinny bitch, just on some different shit
If you still breathin’, you know you ain’t gettin’ shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma still get him if he breathin’
Spent on a nigga ‘round the corner
I’m here overachievin’
Posted in the hood, nigga, I ain’t never leavin’
The dirt on the burner increasin’
These niggas don’t wanna get even
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ma still get him if he breathin’
I got the drop, so I’m schemin’
I’m here overachievin’
Yeah, pull up like the IRS
None of these niggas won’t see me
These niggas cap through they streamin’
But these niggas don’t wanna get even

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Lyrics for Painful by Da Real Gee Money

Lately sh*t been painful,One up in the chamber, run up imma spank ya)Lately sh*t been painful,Friends turn to strangers n*ggas wanna kill me,So i got one in the chamber tryna play me closer now these n*ggasGot me thinking, i can't let these p*ssy a*s n*ggas leave me stankin.I done got my fame up tryna get my change up with or without a dealYou'll never see me change up i was in the gutter got myHustle from my mother started robbing sh*t i'm thugging.Hit a lick with my lil brother in stood up andStarted trapping after that i started rapping ..Me and Fredo we got down with tbg and made it happen .All nights in the past I was staring at the walls,And the b*tches i was f*cking couldn't even accept my calls.I was running out of town just to makeA paper route, shout out to the ones whoDidn't wanna see me make it out.I can't let them take me out, so my friends turn to strangers.And i got one in the chamber, run up on me imma spank yaLately sh*t been painful,Friends turn to strangers n*ggas wanna kill me,So i got one in the chamber tryna play me closer now these n*ggasGot me thinking, i can't let these p*ssy a*s n*ggas leave me stankin.N*ggas change b*tches change all that shit come with the game.I cant trust a n*gga if he dont f*ck with gorilla gang.Tell these b*tches anything but i ain't cuffingThem in my heart i swear i got no love for them.Lost my cousin started thuggin, dropped out and i said f*ck it.I remember back on claton riding bikes with lil chucky.Way back when i was loaded, so hard for me to focus.I miss my n*ggas all my niggas josing ..I never changed up, I just got my change up.Crazy when a n*gga or a b*tch you love change up.I got my head up, i cant let em steal me .Like what the f*ck my daughters gone do if a n*gga kill me!Lately sh*t been painful,Friends turn to strangers n*ggas wanna kill me,So i got one in the chamber tryna play me closer now these n*ggasGot me thinking, i can't let these p*ssy a*s n*ggas leave me stankin.I can't let them take me out so my friendsTurn to strangers, And i got one in the chamber.I got my head up,I cant let them steal me like what theF*ck my daughters gone do if a n*gga kill me) Best app to earn money by installing apps.

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