Pusha T - Thousand Poundz lyrics

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Pusha T - Thousand Poundz lyrics

(Intro) Arrange my books in order Make up some nice stories to amuse you Make things look smart and easy Shape up the place, hungry for the (Chorus) And if I found a thousand pounds, a thousand pounds , a thousand pounds And if I found a thousand pounds, a thousand pounds , a thousand… (Verse 1: Pill) If I was privilidged enough find one thousand of that loud pack Distribute it to trusted partners just so they can bounce back Like juvie though, that's a thousand n***as say they knew me though Random text messages just flexin on how they knew before the work came That I would be a standout like a search stain Pocket full of paper from prophet after the percaine The first game, that I learned to play was that Tetris sponsored links Find a block filled em in and cash out on a necklace He neckless, if he preachin' some wild sh**, foul sh** Two shots now I'm sittin' in cells on some Green Mile sh** Perfect this, hustlin' rationed bustas left with some lacerations Pounds that I've found I yawned feel like my luck awakened We bluntin', a hundred times ten got me in Came up and I would be a damn fool not to win We bluntin', a hundred times ten got me in Came up and I would be a damn fool not to win Ok denn (Chorus) And if I found a thousand pounds, a thousand pounds , a thousand pounds And if I found a thousand pounds, a thousand pounds , a thousand… (Verse 2: CyHi Da Prynce) If I ever touched a thousand I would front a bag to every hustler in public housing All these f**in' pounds and I would never touch a falcon Call up my battalion tell em'that I got them brussel frostin' Go buy some rifles for them cowards that be wylin' Tryna' run up on us, hold that b**h up like a violin Get hit once from the big pump, you flip punk About my chips chump, I'm a chipmunk like Alvin Uh, then I'm back to puffing loud and Eyes cut lower than a Kung Fu master from Shaolin Then I f** a stallion in my medallion On an island drinkin wine, cuttin' salmon Hit the club, make a movie Robert Townsend The way these diamonds shinin' in the ring throw the towel in Smilin', thumbin' through this cash that I'm pilin' Singing this Soprano man I feel like I'm Italian WHAT (Chorus) And if I found a thousand pounds, a thousand pounds , a thousand pounds And if I found a thousand pounds, a thousand pounds , a thousand… (Verse 3: Pusha T) Yuh, first thousand pounds n***a thought he hit the jackpot Club polaroid pic, Benz symbol backdrop Bent over redbone, she was just a mascot Money fan can't cool you off when you that hot Next stop car lot, Coupe wit the bald spot Maseratti grill like a pit when the jaws locked Malls shop a few hours took two showers These two b**hes goin' down like the Two Towers Too sour you can see it in a hater's face True cowards so I keep you in a hater's place Drop them numbers on the pounds just to make em' 'scape Weed the fake hustlers out I'm just makin' space These n***as talk a good game I just make the cake n***as dying over here I just make the wake Been seeing a thousand pounds I just scrapped the plate For all the money that I stashed they ain't made a safe (Chorus) And if I found a thousand pounds, a thousand pounds , a thousand pounds And if I found a thousand pounds, a thousand pounds , a thousand…

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