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Take my bullets out the freezer, shoot a n****, now he got pneumonia Graduated from scam school without no diploma Find an opp crib and we outside like Cassanova Bust a play now I spread it out like Ebola virus I take trips and get paid like an Uber driver Writing a verse in my room and my house caught on fire Popped a nigga, he told on me and he a ghost writer Every time I drop another opp they print more flyers I can tell n****s ain't eating, where your appetite? I'ma still be rich in my afterlife N**** tried to rob me, ended up mad, he wasn't satisfied I can give it to you anywhere like a satellite Too many bags in the spot like we just went shopping Walked outside, I see police vans and helicopters I'm hot as hell right now, bring the thermometer $10,000 on the fit, bring a mop and janitor She got some fire ass pussy, almost burnt my dick They turned off my cable in the crib, I'm watching the fire stick I only play my mixtape in the fire department I'm still thinking should I get a mansion or apartment She trying to get her hair done, she want her nails acrylic The police stole my drank, it got me in my feelings Clean a n**** pockets out like I do laundry Shot a n**** he survived, he a Call of Duty zombie N****s old and played out like Ambercrombie and Fitch Letras de cancionesSeen my opp, he gave it up, ain't even have to hit the lick A bitch sent me some heart emojis then unsent Cause her boyfriend on the page, she didn't want him to see that shit N**** said he got some money for me I ain't see the rest Went to the club, I ain't throw no money, I brought my gun and made a mess Washington Post, New York Times, I'm in the press That's some huge accomplishments n**** I ain't trying to flex XXL, Funk Flex, what's next? They having a bidding war on my methods, place yo bets They taking pictures of my drip when I put it on Why the fuck n****s hating on me when I put you on And I'm bout to walk in Chase to get a big loan N****s can't get my real jack, this my trap phone I got two bad hoes trying to tag along N****s fucked up at the crib sad and alone Just seen my uncle in the spot, he bagging the dope If I fall off one time, I'ma hang myself with a rope From Letras Mania