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Yeah, bitch Haha Yuh, ay Cris Dinero We in this bitch Let’s go Yuh, ay, alright Yuh, wait, ay, ay Triple my money, I make it back just to flip Dip in the honey, and then amount in the mix Woah, I been feeling myself, I’m gone with the wind Count up a hundred to bust bread with my kin Roll with the Jack, boy I’m Cactus You don’t want smoke, don’t want cancer On my dick, that lil bitch be a dancer Born as a menace, I’m out here I been looking all around, like where the fuck my competition Both legs on the gas, put my key in her ignition Sitting sideways, boys, back in the days Big wood [?] I ain’t hear what she saying Born to lose, but to win, legend in the making 5k out in the Bay, on my wrist, I ain’t playing If a fuck nigga hating, tell that bitch die slow Bring death upon him and any nigga that he know Got it out the mud, dust [?] on the floor Letras de canciones Remember when they said I wouldn’t be shit? Oh Now my diamonds got a bitch feeling sea sick, know it Remember when they said I wouldn’t be shit? Oh Now my diamonds got a bitch feeling sea sick, know it (Remember when they said I wouldn’t be shit? Oh Now my diamonds got a bitch feeling sea sick, know it) Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang, like From Letras Mania