Three 6 Mafia - I Ain`t Goin` Lyrics:
My pockets are swollen, swollen
My bankroll is foldin`, foldin`
Some ni**as out there blowin`
But baby, I ain`t goin`

See I bought a black Bonneville, keep pimpin`
I`m out here tryin` to make a mil, my ni**a winnin`
A new crooked cell phone, you on
So junkies won`t call my home, man he gone

Some ni**as that I can trust, we straight
Some killas that`ll f**k you up, we made
Let`s chop it up and let it stack, that`s the business
Then rent a house and sell some crack, yeah, we in it

Let`s get the word all over town, you da man
These hatin` ni**as set you down with the plan
Let`s bang some rocks and slang some oot dem boys know
Whatever`s gonna make the loot `cause we can short `em

The shake down we always go, we be deep
Sometimes we have to throw dem `bows, I brought the heat
Some playas down to make some mean, what`s the word?
A pimp gon` always pimp again, my ni**as heard what`s goin` on

My pockets are swollen, swollen
My bankroll is foldin`, foldin`
Some ni**as out there blowin`
But baby, I ain`t goin`

My pockets are swollen, swollen
My bankroll is foldin`, foldin`
Some ni**as out there blowin`
But baby, I ain`t goin`

See I`m sippin` on some bud light, this s**t is cold
I`m hustlin` tryin` to get a bite, let`s make this load
My fishing rod is bending, we hit the jackpot
[Unverified] it`s like a piece of art

But every time I start to fish, I got a catch
Some police snitches gotta snitch, I got a match
Let`s call up the hidden man with the AK
And let them boys` blood drain

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