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Young Dolph - Large Amounts lyrics

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Large Amounts by Young Dolph


[Intro]
Ayy, yo, BandPlay
Let the BandPlay
[Chorus]
I don’t mean no harm but I been showin’ my ass lately (Damn)
Large amounts daily (Damn), I been goin’ crazy (Damn)
I been dancin’ with the devil, God, can you save me? (Please)
Every dope boy dream to ride in a brand new Mercedes (Uh)
Bad b**ch say I’m her favorite (Yeah, yeah)
Drippin’ in the latest (Drippin’, drippin’)
b**ch say I’m contagious (Hey, hey)
I don’t believe none these niggas, don’t see none these niggas
These niggas be cap (Super cap)
I got a confession to make (What?)
I sold my soul to thе trap (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Sold my soul to the trap
Got my monеy and took it back
I show all my niggas love
If I don’t know you then you get taxed
If I didn’t grow up with you
Then I can’t serve you, you might be a rat (Damn)
Came through the door with them racks (Racks)
We got the straps in through the back (Hey)
Came in the door with this sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
Long money, lil’ nigga, I’m thinkin’ ’bout ownership (Racks, racks)
Sold lotta bricks in your raps
But you was broke and sh*t (Ayy, cut that sh*t out)
Yeah, I just spent twenty five-thousand just on the coat and sh*t
Ayy, blind to the bullsh*t, call me Ray (Ray Charles)
My location is the bank, that’s where I stay (Yeah, yeah)
Hardest worker in show business, call me James (James Brown)
Set my old-school on some Forgis and blew out their brains (Uh)
[Chorus]
I don’t mean no harm but I been showin’ my ass lately (Damn)
Large amounts daily (Damn), I been goin’ crazy (Damn)
I been dancin’ with the devil, God, can you save me? (Please)
Every dope boy dream to ride in a brand new Mercedes (Uh)
Bad b**ch say I’m her favorite (Yeah, yeah)
Drippin’ in the latest (Drippin’, drippin’)
b**ch say I’m contagious (Hey, hey)
I don’t believe none these niggas, don’t see none these niggas
These niggas be cap (Super cap)
I got a confession to make (What?)
I sold my soul to the trap (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I had to do what I had to do (Ayy)
I had to move what I had to move (Ayy)
I come from sh*t so I can’t lose (For real, for real, though)
Got-got-got-got a pocket full of Blue’s Clues (Woo)
Bad b**ches, I got boo coupes (Woo)
Don’t get in this coupe with them shoes (Ayy, take ’em off)
Get money, forever my mood (Woo)
They watchin’, they study my moves (Yeah)
Nigga, I don’t play by the rules (Yeah)
Shinin’ heart, check out the jewels (Woo)
I put on baguettes today (Woo)
Picked up a bag yesterday (Woo)
I do my thang with the weight (Ha)
Under the floor, got a safe (Hey)
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money
I could never ever ever let a b**ch run me
I’m in the Ferrari eatin’ hot wings from Crumpy’s
Park Avenue and Orange Mound on a Monday
[Chorus]
I don’t mean no harm but I been showin’ my ass lately (Damn)
Large amounts daily (Damn), I been goin’ crazy (Damn)
I been dancin’ with the devil, God, can you save me? (Please)
Every dope boy dream to ride in a brand new Mercedes (Uh)
Bad b**ch say I’m her favorite (Yeah, yeah)
Drippin’ in the latest (Drippin’, drippin’)
b**ch say I’m contagious (Hey, hey)
I don’t believe none these niggas, don’t see none these niggas
These niggas be cap (Super cap)
I got a confession to make (What?)
I sold my soul to the trap (Yeah, yeah)



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