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Featuring Wiz Khalifa Prod By Dot N Pro (Verse 1) I’m full of myself – natural high, I’m pulling myself Got my team, we’ve all got fam, nobody’s stomach’s full by itself I hear the talkin’, they hatin’ – but I’m laughin’ in they faces, like… No price to make the exchange, gave my life away to this game Got my mics days ‘fore they came, my ice David is Blaine I’m fresh to death and they know I don’t give a middle finger ’bout none of them hoes I was on the block and now I’m on the clock ‘Cause I was born to rock and y’all know I’m stoned Young money, bitch, paid the dues – independent, major moves Trukfit, YMCMB – can’t none of y’all be quite as mean as me If ain’t ’bout bank, don’t BS me Got drink so dark like DFZ Pain ‘fore play, no PS3 This thing ain’t no PSB (Hook) They hatin’ on me, I’m laughin’ … I’m laughin’ I’m laughin’, they hatin’ on me, I’m laughin’ They hatin’ on me, I’m laughin’ … I’m laughin’ I’m laughin’, keep hatin’ on me, I’m laughin’ They hatin’ on me, I’m laughin’ … I’m laughin’ Letras de cancionesI’m laughin’, they hatin’ on me, I’m laughin’ They hatin’ on me, I’m laughin’ … I’m laughin’ I’m laughin’, keep hatin’ on me, I’m laughin’ (Verse 2) I’ve got a foreign wife, I’ve got a foreign car I get foreign money, and I’ve been goin’ far Spend it all tonight, and get more tomorrow I’m from outer space, I was born a star… Instead of playin’ their part, niggas hatin’ hard, so I har-de-har Get a hundred grand, I might take a flight and go party hard Paris, done it, Vegas, done it, pick it, name it, they don’t want it All my haters look surprised, but all my niggas seen it comin’ Always rollin’ up that stink, always got a shot to drink Laughin’ all the way to the bank And my car just pulled up… Every time I see y’all, keep my weed jar filled up Niggas smell that smoke and be like “bro, what is this?” I’m leavin’ tracks when I skurt out I’m on that pack, put that dirt out I’m talkin’ loud, what you heard ’bout? My nigga, pounds, but no work out I’m talkin’ keys to the Chevy, 50 G’s to get ready Need a pound of that lobster, we gon’ need some spaghetti ‘Cause my niggas is mobbin’, not to mention we ready And you ain’t in our family… Fuck nigga… Never was, never will be, That’s why I’m laughin at you Wuddup Cory? From Letras Mania