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Billz & Dope Johnson - Mint Condition Lyrics



Billz & Dope Johnson - Mint Condition Lyrics




Ain't no love- they just hate to see you up
Dap you up and say what's up
B*tch you smiling in my face
Yea ok you want hug
Yea I'm known for the chase
But for you b*tch you a dub
And that's on me ain't nothing for free
My kids gotta eat oh you can speak
I called every week now I'm out of reach
Ain't nothing cheap
These some leather seats you ain't never seen
Come take a peek I was down and out and now it's time to feast it's time to eat
Can't dream the respect you gotta respect the dream and keep it g
I can't even lie man I'm so fly or die it's on the piece
Man come get your queen she stay off the leash
Think I'm a treat
Yea they call me dope but I can't serve no fiend she a freak
Down when I was broke I'm shining now
Don't wait in no lobbies now
Sparklers on the bottles now
Still hot box the whip and I talk shit
And clutch them tommies now
Man down they hate to see you shining n*gga DOPE

I ain't got time for the fake love
B*tches come around when your cake up
N*ggas talk a lot but they just say stuff
They hate to see you shining (They hate to see you shining)

Aww man he done up and did it everything independent
Nothing rented take a glimpse of all these winning consequences
Can't be timid got to learn to go the distance with these limits
Take it serious perfect your craft f*ck opinions from critics
Don't let your wisdom diminish don't drop the price on what's listed
Go head and test my fly and watch me pay your girl a visit yea
Everything is real now every bottle chilled now
Bro are you still down? If so let's get mills now
But first you got to pray bow your head and say your grace
Yea I'm about to be on my seconds, ironic I'm in first place (Whoa)
I ain't got time to waste (No) no time to be complacent
Fresh to death murdered the scene, and I ain't leave no trace (No)
Just left with your chick (Chick) cause she love me style
Ask how she can get a shirt, loves the dimple when I smile
And we might be a while, just take time with what you doing
While you at it hit Apple Music and download that single "Movin"

I ain't got time for the fake love
B*tches come around when your cake up
N*ggas talk a lot but they just say stuff
They hate to see you shining (They hate to see you shining)

They hate to see you shining
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Ain't no love- they just hate to see you up
Dap you up and say what's up
B*tch you smiling in my face
Yea ok you want hug
Yea I'm known for the chase
But for you b*tch you a dub
And that's on me ain't nothing for free
My kids gotta eat oh you can speak
I called every week now I'm out of reach
Ain't nothing cheap
These some leather seats you ain't never seen
Come take a peek I was down and out and now it's time to feast it's time to eat
Can't dream the respect you gotta respect the dream and keep it g
I can't even lie man I'm so fly or die it's on the piece
Man come get your queen she stay off the leash
Think I'm a treat
Yea they call me dope but I can't serve no fiend she a freak
Down when I was broke I'm shining now
Don't wait in no lobbies now
Sparklers on the bottles now
Still hot box the whip and I talk shit
And clutch them tommies now
Man down they hate to see you shining n*gga DOPE

I ain't got time for the fake love
B*tches come around when your cake up
N*ggas talk a lot but they just say stuff
They hate to see you shining (They hate to see you shining)

Aww man he done up and did it everything independent
Nothing rented take a glimpse of all these winning consequences
Can't be timid got to learn to go the distance with these limits
Take it serious perfect your craft f*ck opinions from critics
Don't let your wisdom diminish don't drop the price on what's listed
Go head and test my fly and watch me pay your girl a visit yea
Everything is real now every bottle chilled now
Bro are you still down? If so let's get mills now
But first you got to pray bow your head and say your grace
Yea I'm about to be on my seconds, ironic I'm in first place (Whoa)
I ain't got time to waste (No) no time to be complacent
Fresh to death murdered the scene, and I ain't leave no trace (No)
Just left with your chick (Chick) cause she love me style
Ask how she can get a shirt, loves the dimple when I smile
And we might be a while, just take time with what you doing
While you at it hit Apple Music and download that single "Movin"

I ain't got time for the fake love
B*tches come around when your cake up
N*ggas talk a lot but they just say stuff
They hate to see you shining (They hate to see you shining)

They hate to see you shining
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Writer: David Johnson, Jermin Salvador
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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