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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Woo (Pilgrim) All this money, bitch, I'm ballin' out (Woo) They mad I'm up, I know they love to doubt (Yeah) These big blue strips, I got too much to count (Ah) I hit a jugg, emptied the bank account (Yeah) Walk in Gucci store and I just made a purchase (Woo) I'm in my bag because I really earned it (Yeah) It's from the streets where we were all allowed it (Yeah) These diamonds flawless, yeah, these diamonds gorgeous (Yo') These jeans Rick Owens, you cannot afford it (Woah) I know she hate me when I'm off the Perkies (Yeah) I'm drivin' Jag's, you drivin' Ford and Focus (Yeah, yeah-yeah) Yeah-yeah, yeah Your love is a drug, I really need it (Yeah) You played with my heart, what were you thinkin'? Your love is a drug, I really need it You played with my heart, what were you thinkin'? Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Coast to coast, I'm really 'bout my bag All these diamonds on me, love to brag, yeah Went to Paris, I made fifty racks (Yeah) Your boyfriend pockets sad, yeah Letras de cancionesThis say Raffie Simmons on the tag (Woah) Put my bitch in Louis, she so bad, yeah Hop in Tesla, take a trip to Mars (Woo) Feel like myself when I'm off the bars, yeah Smokin' on exotic, in the stars And I'm off the molly crackin' cards, yeah Mama, I'm so sorry, I love fraud, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Lit this blunt, take it to the face, yeah-yeah Hop in Tesla, goin' straight to space, yeah-yeah Hop in Tesla, go to space, yeah Hop in Tesla, goin' straight to space, yeah-yeah Lit this blunt, take it to the face, yeah-yeah Hop in Tesla, goin' straight to space, yeah-yeah Feel like I really need it Your love is a drug, I really need it Your love is a drug, I really need it Had to shoot your mans, I had no option (Yeah) Had to fuck his bitch, I had no option (Whew) When I die, bury me in a Louis V lil' coffin (Yeah) And I'm smokin' on exotic, got me coughin' (Bitch) Whole lot of blue bands on me, yeah, bitch, I'm ballin' (I'm ballin') I say fuck the system, I hear them Perkies callin' (Perkies callin') Hittin' juugs, yeah, bitch I'ma put my life, I'm all in (I'm all in) I'ma make it to the top and I ain't fallin', yeah I was fuckin' his bitch, I do what I want, you do what you can (Do what you can) I was back of the club, I was high as fuck, I was off of them xans (Off of them xans) Talkin' crazy, you get robbed, bitch, who is your mans? (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm off this gas, I'm high as fuck, don't wanna land Callin', hear them Perkies callin' Hear them callin', hear them Perkies callin' (Yeah) Never fallin', bitch, I'm out here ballin' (Yeah) Ballin', shoot my shot like Yao Ming, yeah I was fuckin' his bitch, I do what I want, you do what you can (Do what you can) I was high off a pill, I was high off a Perc', I was off of a xan (Off of a xan) From Letras Mania