Shordie Shordie & Murda Beatz - Networth

Seems real
She say that I'm dangerous 'cause I keep steel (Cutta, we rich)
Off an Uber still, like, "Where your seatbelt?"
Police pull us over, if I reach
Kill (Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)
And what about me I'm the man, millionaire
I get to trappin', she tell me I'm livin' here
Like I'll pay you to do it, she like, "You pay me to do it"
I get to walkin' away, she like, "Give it here"

I told that hoe to Google my net worth, ooh, and tell me what it say
He got all this money, but hе still be 'round the way
He talk down, don't know mе, man, I think that nigga gay
Why don't you never meet up with me?
When he not around
Tell him that you found you
Another nigga that appreciate it

What about your feelings, how you feelin' 'bout it?
Wait



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