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E, E (E‚ E) Runnin' in circles‚ just like a hamster be Young entrepreneur‚ shout to Master P Lost my mind before craftin' a masterpiece Bitches still buggin' me, they want the younger me Make what I want, motherfucker‚ stop suckin' me Bash a fool head open, fuckin' with concrete Energy levels decreasin', you trippin' G Shoutout to cuzzo we makin' a legacy Indica got me real lazy Sativa don't do that‚ I end up with OCD Need everythin' to come through like a summer breeze Rubles, pesos, some euros and dollar trees Smoke by the quart, I never get bored Only the money talk, stop sendin' Q&A This ain't a interview, you busy aggravate Talk to your fellas and girls who be duckface 200 all in a day, quadruple it 600 all in a day, you can't step with it I'm on a level so off, you can't number it Fuck goin' broke, get a check and I'm hidin' it Put it to use, like a flip, multiply it Why the small chit chat? Every day we dyin' Rather go to work, don't care if I'm fryin' Buildin' more catalog, you know I ain't lyin' Letras de canciones Steppin' on toes, friends turn to foes You already know how the shit go One day I'm vibin', next day, nope You already know how the shit go Steppin' on toes, friends turn to foes You already know how the shit go One day I'm vibin', next day, nope You already know how the shit go Steppin' on toes, friends turn to foes You already know how the shit go One day I'm vibin', next day, nope You already know how the shit go Steppin' on toes, friends turn to foes You already know how the shit go How the shit go (Well I, ming, yell out) From Letras Mania