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LaLion - Can't Get Any Better (Prod. richidood)
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LaLion
LaLion
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Richard Agadjanian
Richard Agadjanian
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Grant M Lalaian
Grant M Lalaian
Songwriter:in

Lyrics

I was just young dumb and broke Now I'm numb full of smoke Who want it got it God I gotta get it God I'm cutting they throat You don't wanna see me be provoked Handed CDs with the hope I was down bad on the ropes Now my crew covered in gold Cuz it can't get any better than this Made a promise I would get it Now in Gucci I drip Cuz it can't get any better than this And now we alright, ok Swimming in the rose Living like this a miracle A y'all hypocritical Told you this a year ago But here we go the kid is cold All y'all rappers sold your souls I stayed me I won't let go Look at my throne it's made of gold Middle finger up to the hating hoes Oh no no no I stayed the same kid All of y'all are phonies know that money doesn't change shit I know know know You know I've waited For my time to drop these diamonds I been in the basement I was just young dumb and broke Now I'm numb full of smoke Who want it got it God I gotta get it God I'm cutting they throat You don't wanna see me be provoked Handed CDs with the hope I was down bad on the ropes Now my crew covered in gold Cuz it can't get any better than this Made a promise I would get it Now in Gucci I drip Cuz it can't get any better than this And now we alright, ok Swimming in the rose 1 For the money 2 For the fiends 3 For the dream that I had since a teen 4 For the haters 5 For the fam 6 For the pricks who would push me down All of the drama You don't want problems Go get the commas Hope that our progress Out weigh the coffins Weight on my conscience Hate on my profits Cuz you are not shit All of y'all toxic Look at me now Gimme the crown Gimme the crown Everybody wanna be the richest Not knowing the business I been living with the fitness Witness working at a limit no kill switch Real shit Kill Bill blade with the slickness Cut you off If you talk All that nonessential All my phony homies think they know me But they thoughtless I was just young dumb and broke Now I'm numb full of smoke Who want it got it God I gotta get it God I'm cutting they throat You don't wanna see me be provoked Handed CDs with the hope I was down bad on the ropes Now my crew covered in gold Cuz it can't get any better than this Made a promise I would get it Now in Gucci I drip Cuz it can't get any better than this And now we alright, ok Swimming in the rose 1 For the money 2 For the fiends 3 For the dream that I had since a teen 4 For the haters 5 For the fam 6 For the pricks who would push me down
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