Dino 168N - Paper Trading

You ain't 168'N , what the fuck is you doing
Unh, ride
Unh, ride
Unh, ride, look

Ride, look, yo
You not me and I'm not you
Let's keep it like that
You like it, I love it

For you, I prefer swinging the AC
The NSX, not the Benz
Is where my mind state at
The beamer cool, but that's for bro

He perfecting the sketch
Mapping out on the papers
All the Forex bets
You gon' get it right, bro
Hold lil' mama down
Porsche out in Miami
Park in Pompano
Drop the top 360 cam

catching the view
I told you when I brought it out
These is manifest tools
Gotta feel, touch, and taste

Oh, it's coming real soon
Closed on the multi
I was tired of basement views
It's more than 19 windows on the crib

It's costing a few
Disagreements with my dad
But I love that dude
OG gon' be OG

I was bred for this loot
My mom gave me heart
Nana taught me work ethic fool
I beat the sun to work in the morning

Skin on book, vacation soon
Look, we goin' up
I just need you to hold it down
All we got is us

In this circle, period now
First of the month, like Bone Thugs
Wake up and get it now
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

Look, look, we goin' up
I just need you to hold it down
All we got is us
In this circle, period now

First of the month, like Bone Thugs
Wake up and get it now
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Gon' get it, gon' get it now

Written by:
Garfield Morris, Joanna Durkin, Joshua DeJesus

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Dino 168N

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