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And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube Ayy, I see what you, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I see what you want from me, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yo I see what you want from me, ayy, ayy, yeah Miss her and her friend, I need that again, ayy, ayy Did that all myself, I look back again, ayy, yo You too good to be true, you like Actavis, ayy, yeah Me and you did the coupes, why look back again Tell me something, I start poppin' them blues like I know accident, yo Perc 30 with my Sprite, yeah, that Sprite my medicine Yeah, yo, what you say gotta be true, that's my rap again (You know I fuck with you, you know you mad confused, you know) Huh, ayy, ayy, all these niggas hate, all I show is love, ayy Fuck that bitch, she gotta be sick, that's why she hit me up, ayy Got my momma googling lean, keep sendin' me kidney stuff, ayy, ayy How you know I'm dead, why you hit me up Fuck that bitch, I'm 'bout to be rich, that's why she hit me up, ayy I chuck Bs in the SRT like I'm with Nudy and 'em Me and Saw Money, bitch, I hold the species, say we dirty niggas, ayy, ayy Too good to be true, you like Actavis, ayy, ayy Play me like a fool, but you'll be back again, yeah All this money on lean, should've been a VVS I fixed that ho self-esteem, now she wanna see me dead, yeah, yo Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, ayy Letras de cancionesToo good to be true, you like Actavis, uh, ayy Too good to be true, you like Actavis, uh, uh I can't find no Tech, I'm a brat again, uh, yo, yo, yo Yo, ayy, ayy, miss her and her friend, I need that again Ayy, miss her and her friend, I need that again Ayy, miss her and her, uh, yo, yo, yo, yo From Letras Mania