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Jealousy Video (MV)




Performed By: Sal Wringer
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Alec Mikailian




Sal Wringer - Jealousy Lyrics
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I smell the jealousy
Never let it get to me
It's f*ck my enemies
I'll see you when I see you then
I got some stone cold killers
Down to ride for me
That's on everything
They might let that chopper sing
Since the money came
You keep playing funny games
I smell the jealousy
Never let it get to me
It's f*ck my enemies
I'll see you when I see you then
I got some stone cold killers
Down to ride for me
That's on everything
They might let that chopper sing
I do this on my own
That's why I'm working overtime
You better watch ya tone
You don't wanna cross the line
I got paid by myself I'm a made man
You could take your help
Bitch I got the game plan
I would never trade my life
I had to make the sacrifice
No I can't play god
Had to work three jobs
All the time paid off
Investing every single penny
Back up in the music
Now my ambition deadly
Cause I always use it
I stay ready for whatever
Mind on another level
You can't knock off my center
I just live I don't lecture
I just give I don't take
Keep it real to the gates
I smell the jealousy
Never let it get to me
It's f*ck my enemies
I'll see you when I see you then
I got some stone cold killers
Down to ride for me
That's on everything
They might let that chopper sing
Since the money came
You keep playing funny games
I smell the jealousy
Never let it get to me
I never let it affect me
I go get it and get it some more
The devil trynna tempt me
I'm not selling my soul
For all them diamonds and gold
That's a fools pleasure
C'mon you could do better
Loaded up with hits
Just like a Beretta
Beats coming
It's just me running
This business
Pumping out songs
Trynna get to three hundred
Like a Spartan I'm
Going harder than harder
They think that I walk on water
I stay away from the drama
In my own lane
Do my own thang
Brought my whole gang
Now we all lit
Really balling
Labels calling but I know better
Not to sign away my masters
For some small cheddar
What you gon' do for me
That I can't do for me
That's right nada
I'm the chief rocker
I smell the jealousy
Never let it get to me
It's f*ck my enemies
I'll see you when I see you then
I got some stone cold killers
Down to ride for me
That's on everything
They might let that chopper sing
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I smell the jealousy
Never let it get to me
It's f*ck my enemies
I'll see you when I see you then
I got some stone cold killers
Down to ride for me
That's on everything
They might let that chopper sing
Since the money came
You keep playing funny games
I smell the jealousy
Never let it get to me
It's f*ck my enemies
I'll see you when I see you then
I got some stone cold killers
Down to ride for me
That's on everything
They might let that chopper sing
I do this on my own
That's why I'm working overtime
You better watch ya tone
You don't wanna cross the line
I got paid by myself I'm a made man
You could take your help
Bitch I got the game plan
I would never trade my life
I had to make the sacrifice
No I can't play god
Had to work three jobs
All the time paid off
Investing every single penny
Back up in the music
Now my ambition deadly
Cause I always use it
I stay ready for whatever
Mind on another level
You can't knock off my center
I just live I don't lecture
I just give I don't take
Keep it real to the gates
I smell the jealousy
Never let it get to me
It's f*ck my enemies
I'll see you when I see you then
I got some stone cold killers
Down to ride for me
That's on everything
They might let that chopper sing
Since the money came
You keep playing funny games
I smell the jealousy
Never let it get to me
I never let it affect me
I go get it and get it some more
The devil trynna tempt me
I'm not selling my soul
For all them diamonds and gold
That's a fools pleasure
C'mon you could do better
Loaded up with hits
Just like a Beretta
Beats coming
It's just me running
This business
Pumping out songs
Trynna get to three hundred
Like a Spartan I'm
Going harder than harder
They think that I walk on water
I stay away from the drama
In my own lane
Do my own thang
Brought my whole gang
Now we all lit
Really balling
Labels calling but I know better
Not to sign away my masters
For some small cheddar
What you gon' do for me
That I can't do for me
That's right nada
I'm the chief rocker
I smell the jealousy
Never let it get to me
It's f*ck my enemies
I'll see you when I see you then
I got some stone cold killers
Down to ride for me
That's on everything
They might let that chopper sing
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Writer: Alec Mikailian
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