So Long lyrics

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Payroll Giovanni


[Chorus: Doughboy Clay]
My lifestyle is the sh*t, I been winning so long
Fake friends turned to foes, they only last so long
I'ma hustle by on blood, that's why my [?] so long
Your wife see all that ice, tell that b*tch so long
Tell that b*tch so long

[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]
So young but I been doing this for so long
Quick business transactions got my dol' on
All week I been moving sh*t that so strong
Wildest in the streets, I made the condo with the robe on
Watch for these fake n*ggas in your faces
You ran off with a G when that's something I woulda gave 'em
Now he can't come around, he know we gon' touch him
Guess he took a thousand dollars just to see his true colors
Stupid motherf*cker, made your bed now go lay in it
Fake n*ggas ball short term, the real gon' stay winning
Since Guess denim I been consistent on these b*tches
Local jokers don't exist, the old mean my competition
Been winning, the ones that count say true that
Icy as celebrity events, they like who that
They call him Payroll, I heard that work he used to move that
He had a crack on [?]

[Chorus: Doughboy Clay]
My lifestyle is the sh*t, I been winning so long
Fake friends turned to foes, they only last so long
I'ma hustle by on blood, that's why my [?] so long
Your wife see all that ice, tell that b*tch so long
Tell that b*tch so long
[Verse 2: Big Quis]
Foreign whips, hoes love the way my ice drip
Haters know my money long as this extended clip
Taking trips south the state, houses off the lake
If you need a brick my n*gga, give me 38
Filet Mignon steak and restaurants you can't pronounce
Once I get to bouncing on your b*tch, then I bounce
Smoking out the ounce, the herb I prefer is cookie
I bust the last group of n*ggas who thought I was pus*y
You a rookie, I'm with Payroll ridin' in a 'Vette
40 thousand on my neck, that's your yearly check
I'm blesseed to still be living, all the dirt that I done did
You very lucky if your b*tch ain't f*ck with me or Kidd
I know how people is, I swear these motherf*ckers fake
Talk bad behind your back but they be smiling in your face
Stack, pray and stay away, f*ck 'em let the haters hate
They calling for so long, I drink Dom P like [?]

[Chorus: Doughboy Clay]
My lifestyle is the sh*t, I been winning so long
Fake friends turned to foes, they only last so long
I'ma hustle by on blood, that's why my [?] so long
Your wife see all that ice, tell that b*tch so long
Tell that b*tch so long

[Verse 3: Cashout Calhoun]
I just grind up
And if you try to
And if you ain't got the
In Florida
In Georgia
I just try to hit Magic City
If you
[Chorus: Doughboy Clay]
My lifestyle is the sh*t, I been winning so long
Fake friends turned to foes, they only last so long
I'ma hustle by on blood, that's why my [?] so long
Your wife see all that ice, tell that b*tch so long
Tell that b*tch so long
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