Run that shit back Phil
Real niggas can relate (Okay)
Fake niggas finna hate
I want a mil' put it on a plate
Price going up please tell me the rate
I can't ever fold I can't ever break
They ain't even know I just dropped me a tape
Opportunities I gotta take em
I need the backends gotta rake em (Let's go)
Back in this bitch and you thought it was over, nah
They pull me over in a Range Rover
Duffel bag green it's a clover
Gimme the reefer cuz I'm never sober
She wanna play I'ma give her the shoulder
I'm finna ice you my nigga I'm colder
I'm finna press you my nigga I'll fold you
Young Shmoneymo I'ma move like a soldier (I move like a soldier)
Young David Blaine
Yeah I do magic I cannot explain
Saving the game
They don't know my name
But I never change
I stick to my ways (Stick to my ways)
Go to the C-Store in a Z4
It got two doors what you mad for?
Gotta keep score cuz you need more (Let's go, let's go)
You gon' kill yourself tryna get this clout
She trippin' on me she lockin' me out
I make em scream I make em shout
You already know what a young nigga 'bout
I just be spazzing it came out the mouth
But it came from the heart, a young nigga raw
Blow em away when I'm going far
These niggas hatin' they snakin' they fakin' they waitin'
I'm wakin' and bakin' got bacon on me
I slow it down cuz you f*ck niggas rapping can't even keep up with my lyrical speed (Turn up)
I'm a muhf*cking G I'm a muhf*cking king
What you saying to me?
No I cannot agree
I ain't chargin' a fee I ain't payin' a thing I'm just doing my thing (Just doing my thing, ay)
She really came through last night
F*ckin' on gang with the crew last night
Stuck on me like some glue that's tight
Old friends old money feeling alright
I don't bang nigga I don't fight
Used to be lame now I'm fly like a kite
Shorty so naughty she ride like a bike
Back in this bitch and you thought it was over, nah
They pull me over in a Range Rover
Duffel bag green it's a clover
Gimme the reefer cuz I'm never sober
She wanna play I'ma give her the shoulder
I'm finna ice you my nigga I'm colder
I'm finna press you my nigga I'll fold you
Young Shmoneymo I'ma move like a soldier (Let's go)
Young David Blaine
Yeah I do magic I cannot explain
Saving the game
They don't know my name
But I never change
I stick to my ways
I promise I'm making these hits for a minute
You thought it was over it's just the beginning
My money so long yeah it never diminish
If I really want it I'm finna go get it (Huh, wait, hold on)
Daydreaming 'bout the bread
I'm on a mission to take off your head
I don't give a f*ck what you said
I thought you was real but you left me for dead
Now you my rival we never was friends
On a scale 1-5 I'm a muhf*cking 10
Yeah I'm a legend I never pretend
Drop me a hit and they play it again (No cap, woah)
I take advantage
I'm cuttin' up, go get you a bandage
I got some duties I need you to manage
My palate exquisite I'm eating this salmon
I got your back, my nigga don't panic
Down bad but I'm tryna live lavish
Hop in the rover a young nigga vanish (Phew)
Shmoneymo - Range Rover Lyrics
Shmoneymo - Range Rover Lyrics
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English
Run that shit back Phil
Real niggas can relate (Okay)
Fake niggas finna hate
I want a mil' put it on a plate
Price going up please tell me the rate
I can't ever fold I can't ever break
They ain't even know I just dropped me a tape
Opportunities I gotta take em
I need the backends gotta rake em (Let's go)
Back in this bitch and you thought it was over, nah
They pull me over in a Range Rover
Duffel bag green it's a clover
Gimme the reefer cuz I'm never sober
She wanna play I'ma give her the shoulder
I'm finna ice you my nigga I'm colder
I'm finna press you my nigga I'll fold you
Young Shmoneymo I'ma move like a soldier (I move like a soldier)
Young David Blaine
Yeah I do magic I cannot explain
Saving the game
They don't know my name
But I never change
I stick to my ways (Stick to my ways)
Go to the C-Store in a Z4
It got two doors what you mad for?
Gotta keep score cuz you need more (Let's go, let's go)
You gon' kill yourself tryna get this clout
She trippin' on me she lockin' me out
I make em scream I make em shout
You already know what a young nigga 'bout
I just be spazzing it came out the mouth
But it came from the heart, a young nigga raw
Blow em away when I'm going far
These niggas hatin' they snakin' they fakin' they waitin'
I'm wakin' and bakin' got bacon on me
I slow it down cuz you f*ck niggas rapping can't even keep up with my lyrical speed (Turn up)
I'm a muhf*cking G I'm a muhf*cking king
What you saying to me?
No I cannot agree
I ain't chargin' a fee I ain't payin' a thing I'm just doing my thing (Just doing my thing, ay)
She really came through last night
F*ckin' on gang with the crew last night
Stuck on me like some glue that's tight
Old friends old money feeling alright
I don't bang nigga I don't fight
Used to be lame now I'm fly like a kite
Shorty so naughty she ride like a bike
Back in this bitch and you thought it was over, nah
They pull me over in a Range Rover
Duffel bag green it's a clover
Gimme the reefer cuz I'm never sober
She wanna play I'ma give her the shoulder
I'm finna ice you my nigga I'm colder
I'm finna press you my nigga I'll fold you
Young Shmoneymo I'ma move like a soldier (Let's go)
Young David Blaine
Yeah I do magic I cannot explain
Saving the game
They don't know my name
But I never change
I stick to my ways
I promise I'm making these hits for a minute
You thought it was over it's just the beginning
My money so long yeah it never diminish
If I really want it I'm finna go get it (Huh, wait, hold on)
Daydreaming 'bout the bread
I'm on a mission to take off your head
I don't give a f*ck what you said
I thought you was real but you left me for dead
Now you my rival we never was friends
On a scale 1-5 I'm a muhf*cking 10
Yeah I'm a legend I never pretend
Drop me a hit and they play it again (No cap, woah)
I take advantage
I'm cuttin' up, go get you a bandage
I got some duties I need you to manage
My palate exquisite I'm eating this salmon
I got your back, my nigga don't panic
Down bad but I'm tryna live lavish
Hop in the rover a young nigga vanish (Phew)
Real niggas can relate (Okay)
Fake niggas finna hate
I want a mil' put it on a plate
Price going up please tell me the rate
I can't ever fold I can't ever break
They ain't even know I just dropped me a tape
Opportunities I gotta take em
I need the backends gotta rake em (Let's go)
Back in this bitch and you thought it was over, nah
They pull me over in a Range Rover
Duffel bag green it's a clover
Gimme the reefer cuz I'm never sober
She wanna play I'ma give her the shoulder
I'm finna ice you my nigga I'm colder
I'm finna press you my nigga I'll fold you
Young Shmoneymo I'ma move like a soldier (I move like a soldier)
Young David Blaine
Yeah I do magic I cannot explain
Saving the game
They don't know my name
But I never change
I stick to my ways (Stick to my ways)
Go to the C-Store in a Z4
It got two doors what you mad for?
Gotta keep score cuz you need more (Let's go, let's go)
You gon' kill yourself tryna get this clout
She trippin' on me she lockin' me out
I make em scream I make em shout
You already know what a young nigga 'bout
I just be spazzing it came out the mouth
But it came from the heart, a young nigga raw
Blow em away when I'm going far
These niggas hatin' they snakin' they fakin' they waitin'
I'm wakin' and bakin' got bacon on me
I slow it down cuz you f*ck niggas rapping can't even keep up with my lyrical speed (Turn up)
I'm a muhf*cking G I'm a muhf*cking king
What you saying to me?
No I cannot agree
I ain't chargin' a fee I ain't payin' a thing I'm just doing my thing (Just doing my thing, ay)
She really came through last night
F*ckin' on gang with the crew last night
Stuck on me like some glue that's tight
Old friends old money feeling alright
I don't bang nigga I don't fight
Used to be lame now I'm fly like a kite
Shorty so naughty she ride like a bike
Back in this bitch and you thought it was over, nah
They pull me over in a Range Rover
Duffel bag green it's a clover
Gimme the reefer cuz I'm never sober
She wanna play I'ma give her the shoulder
I'm finna ice you my nigga I'm colder
I'm finna press you my nigga I'll fold you
Young Shmoneymo I'ma move like a soldier (Let's go)
Young David Blaine
Yeah I do magic I cannot explain
Saving the game
They don't know my name
But I never change
I stick to my ways
I promise I'm making these hits for a minute
You thought it was over it's just the beginning
My money so long yeah it never diminish
If I really want it I'm finna go get it (Huh, wait, hold on)
Daydreaming 'bout the bread
I'm on a mission to take off your head
I don't give a f*ck what you said
I thought you was real but you left me for dead
Now you my rival we never was friends
On a scale 1-5 I'm a muhf*cking 10
Yeah I'm a legend I never pretend
Drop me a hit and they play it again (No cap, woah)
I take advantage
I'm cuttin' up, go get you a bandage
I got some duties I need you to manage
My palate exquisite I'm eating this salmon
I got your back, my nigga don't panic
Down bad but I'm tryna live lavish
Hop in the rover a young nigga vanish (Phew)
Writer: Mohamed Hijazi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid