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At sixteen had a Glock Seventeen, homies dropped, yeah I gotta get up in my dreams, I ain’t lost I chase green like a boss and I get cheese, no deposit, yeah I done put them G’s up on my jeans and my socks I was just a teen on the block, in these streets, yeah, it cost, man On the block, I was ridin’, bullets poppin’, yeah, no dodgin’ Now I’m lovin’ all this money, and I came up off of nothin’ Dark night, couldn’t see shit, now my days sunny Always tell me that they loved me, paranoid, ain’t no cuffin’ ‘Cause I came up from the basement, now my pockets huntin’, yeah I was strugglin’, I was buggin’, I was livin’ with my cousin Holla Maja ‘cause he don’t sell my soul, no Illuminati, yeah I been sleepin’ at the trap, ain’t got time frontin’ new clothes Ridin’ around in the Rolls, we blowin’ gas, I’m talkin’ smokin’ Ghost I might head up to the coast, I’m just tryna see some more Baby girl, she love my lingo, she wanna talk some more Brazy chain, bling on like woah Ain’t no red light, I just see the green then I go Mama told me slow down, fourteen, here I go Shit got real, I seen shot, fifteen, here I go I’m still savin’ for a Mas’, yeah At sixteen had a Glock Seventeen, homies dropped, yeah Letras de cancionesI gotta get up in my dreams, I ain’t lost I chase green like a boss and I get cheese, no deposit, yeah I done put them G’s up on my jeans and my socks I was just a teen on the block, in these streets, yeah, it cost, man On the block, I was ridin’, bullets poppin’, yeah, no dodgin’ Now I’m lovin’ all this money, and I came up off of nothin’ Dark night, couldn’t see shit, now my days sunny Had to starve, boy, I was complainin’ There was enough time to fix it I was down, man, for so long Now I’m goin’ up like my digits Life’s two much in the streets, they miss me Had no love from my sisters Writin’ a check, oh I kept fighting Gave a buck to my sisters Never gonna stop until these hunnids reach the ceiling Yeah I got problems in the hood, I see they needy They not ride-or-die, yeah, my vision’s turnin’ 3D I still hear them sirens, gotta stay up out here feedin’ I be honest ‘bout my friends, they tryna envy I’m countin’ double digits ‘cause I’m tired of stackin’ pennies Who’s gonna hold it down when shit get real, niggas hate me Where I’m from niggas junk, this music came to save me, yeah, yeah At sixteen had a Glock Seventeen, homies dropped, yeah I gotta get up in my dreams, I ain’t lost I chase green like a boss and I get cheese, no deposit, yeah I done put them G’s up on my jeans and my socks I was just a teen on the block, in these streets, yeah, it cost, man On the block, I was ridin’, bullets poppin’, yeah, no dodgin’ Now I’m lovin’ all this money, and I came up off of nothin’ Dark night, couldn’t see shit, now my days sunny Always tell me that they loved me, paranoid, ain’t no cuffin’ ‘Cause I came up from the basement, now my pockets huntin’, yeah I was strugglin’, I was buggin’, I was livin’ with my cousin Holla Maja ‘cause he don’t (Gracias a Nathalia Ardila por esta letra) From Letras Mania