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Everybody show money 'Til you see 'em in the whip Everybody looking gangsta 'Til you see 'em in the street Broke, still buying jewelery Lil' mama buying Gucci Rap game getting spooky Rap game getting spooky Everybody got straps Everybody move packs Everybody gettin' money Everybody got stacks Not a foreign, that's a hooptie Not your life, that's a movie Rap game getting spooky Rap game getting spooky Told them people you move pies You ain't tell 'em they was apple Told them niggas you was in the field You ain't told 'еm you played tackle (Defеnsive tackle?) Told them hoes you was God body You ain't told them you ate scrabble How you the one to be acting tough when the whole world know that they clapped you? Nigga, all I do is stay factual Like Ashanti's titties stay natural Letras de cancionesMy baby mamas can't bitch too much 'Cause the sex we had was straight casual All these rappers gang bangin' 'Til one of these niggas' brain hangin' What the fuck did you think came with gang bangin'? Shorty had niggas who wanna bone her 'Til they found out she had Corona Used to get all these likes, my niggas wanna pipe Now don't nobody want her Nigga, my life is a sit-com 'Til my dick was touching your chick' lip-balm I run the street with STREETRUNNER He gave me this, this was his own Everybody show money 'Til you see 'em in the whip Everybody looking gangsta 'Til you see 'em in the street Broke, still buying jewelery Lil' mama buying Gucci Rap game getting spooky Rap game getting spooky Everybody got straps Everybody move packs Everybody gettin' money Everybody got stacks Not a foreign, that's a hooptie Not your life, that's a movie Rap game getting spooky Rap game getting spooky Y'all was bragging and popping molly I was bragging I prolly popped somebody When I say I was popping wheelies, they wasn't Kawasaki Went from eating yakisoba to riding Maserati A dollar couldn't control me, no Holy God Almighty You told niggas you was from the ville, you ain't tell niggas which one You still be jacking that 69 nigga, he don't care that he's a snitch, son You hit the man on Instagram, send direct message to him, son 'Cause you don't feel sorry for [?] the whole Trey Way he left them done Then rapper niggas turn gangsta Then gangsta niggas start rappin' Then every time them worlds collide We left with the bullshit that happens That loc' Pop Smoke was crippin' That neighborhood nit was crippin' Somebody say it's coincidence and I tell that nigga he trippin' Everybody show money 'Til you see 'em in the whip Everybody looking gangsta 'Til you see 'em in the street Broke, still buying jewelery Lil' mama buying Gucci Rap game getting spooky Rap game getting spooky Everybody got straps Everybody move packs Everybody gettin' money Everybody got stacks Not a foreign, that's a hooptie Not your life, that's a movie Rap game getting spooky Rap game getting spooky Yeah you know what's spooky, is stand up G's get in Then they end up losing they lives like Nip' Hussle Rest in peace, Pop Smoke Stand up dudes But them snitch niggas, rackin' up 10 million dollar deals That's spooky Spooky From Letras Mania