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Junior high I kept a tech 'round I slap my burner, got respect now Niggas never played around I'm on Billboard cashing checks now Junior high I kept a tech 'round I slap that burner, no regrets now Yeah, niggas never played around I'm on Billboard cashing checks now Flipping, running these Percs now No need flipping all these birds now Sippin' OJ, poppin' Percs now (yeah) I'm so high, I have no feelings now (huh, yeah, yeah) I feel like ooh-oo-oo Diamonds dripping, lean like ooh-oo-oo (yeah) We don't play them fucking games (yeah) We don't talk to fucking lames Junior high I kept a tech 'round I slap my burner, got respect now Niggas never played around I'm on Billboard cashing checks now Junior high I kept a tech 'round I slap that burner, no regrets now Yeah, niggas never played around I'm on Billboard cashing checks now Letras de canciones You wanna be industry (yeah) I get love in the street I've got security, he follow me (yeah) You call her wifey, but she DM me (yeah) Getting money, I don't play around I keep big wads in my pocket now I count a hundred 'cause I'm poppin' now (yeah) I don't drive, I take car service now Ain't no flipping 'cause no birds, ain't no birds Ain't no flipping 'cause no birds, now (brrrrr) Got a payroll and it's heavy now R.I.P. Fifty bro Junior high I kept a tech 'round I slap my burner, got respect now Niggas never played around I'm on Billboard cashing checks now From Letras Mania