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Johnny Cinco – Pourin' Up lyrics
We gon' ball forever, we don’t need a manager to ball together
Took a truck to Cali we was all together
Strategise the plan, put it all together
When we was dead broke we would starve together
Now I’m living life I’m fine, I’m better
Looking at the jeweler all the ice on the bezels
Looking at my Rollie it look right on me fella
Looking at my Rollie that’s a whole 'nother time
Pop another perc sipping lean like it’s wine
Said she never seen a nigga like my kind
Need the bitch I ain't got time for a dime
I was broke shit was weighin' hard on my mind
I ain’t leave, but I bought me a line
I ain’t mean to preach a lot of shit on my mind
Papi catchin' straight g shit all the time
I been pouring more, tryna fade way
I was going broke, I pray for better days
And when you're going broke you gotta make a way
You want your four more just give me 28
Riding 'round in a Wraith you should see they face
Young fly nigga babe each and every day
I ain’t wit the same crew ever since the hate
Got the runner out the
Young fly nigga each and every day
I went broke pray for better days
You know the hate come from each and every other way
And now cake coming in like it’s a niggas birthday
When the fake came in I had to separate
My nigga just beat a case we gotta celebrate
When it come to finger fuckin' that trigger you celibate
I ain't ever ran off, four door never hit
I ain't ever brag on nothin' I ain't ever did
From my niece son to a vert to a bid
Got my heart broken by a little bitch
Now my heart colder than a little bit
Ice on me colder than a damn fridge
I'mma put a whole damn cooler on my damn wrist
I’mma put like four Franck Muller's on your whole clique
True story if a nigga ever told it
I been pouring more, tryna fade way
I was going broke, I pray for better days
And when you're going broke you gotta make a way
You want your four more just give me 28
Riding 'round in a Wraith you should see they face
Young fly nigga babe each and every day
I ain’t wit the same crew ever since the hate
Got the runner out the blue you should see they face
Took a truck to Cali we was all together
Strategise the plan, put it all together
When we was dead broke we would starve together
Now I’m living life I’m fine, I’m better
Looking at the jeweler all the ice on the bezels
Looking at my Rollie it look right on me fella
Looking at my Rollie that’s a whole 'nother time
Pop another perc sipping lean like it’s wine
Said she never seen a nigga like my kind
Need the bitch I ain't got time for a dime
I was broke shit was weighin' hard on my mind
I ain’t leave, but I bought me a line
I ain’t mean to preach a lot of shit on my mind
Papi catchin' straight g shit all the time
I been pouring more, tryna fade way
I was going broke, I pray for better days
And when you're going broke you gotta make a way
You want your four more just give me 28
Riding 'round in a Wraith you should see they face
Young fly nigga babe each and every day
I ain’t wit the same crew ever since the hate
Got the runner out the
Young fly nigga each and every day
I went broke pray for better days
You know the hate come from each and every other way
And now cake coming in like it’s a niggas birthday
When the fake came in I had to separate
My nigga just beat a case we gotta celebrate
When it come to finger fuckin' that trigger you celibate
I ain't ever ran off, four door never hit
I ain't ever brag on nothin' I ain't ever did
From my niece son to a vert to a bid
Got my heart broken by a little bitch
Now my heart colder than a little bit
Ice on me colder than a damn fridge
I'mma put a whole damn cooler on my damn wrist
I’mma put like four Franck Muller's on your whole clique
True story if a nigga ever told it
I been pouring more, tryna fade way
I was going broke, I pray for better days
And when you're going broke you gotta make a way
You want your four more just give me 28
Riding 'round in a Wraith you should see they face
Young fly nigga babe each and every day
I ain’t wit the same crew ever since the hate
Got the runner out the blue you should see they face
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