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(Plug, don't do this to us) (Damn Kai you goin' crazy) I was layin' low, end up on the floor Had to blow up a air mattress I never thought about bein' in a movie They play, I'm gettin' active Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad? Way before I met the pastor 'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green Why I never liked the Packers I give every young nigga in my city hope We the reason why they poppin' Perkys Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on my off days Let us be mutual This shit wasn't еasy, I came up hard, I been through every phasе (Phase) I grind so hard, bust down a chain, my diamonds pave (Woah) Cut off my nigga, he fucked me up, he had some opp ways (Damn) I've been betrayed, my heart on ice, I feel like Rod Wave (Yeah) I'm always on go, don't need no brakes, I'm smashing on the gas (Skrr) Bread Gang, BGE, like back pockets, you play we on your ass (Facts) Black trucks, black tux, toe on your tag, zipped in a body bag (What's that?) It's gon' be a funeral, oh (Oh) Letras de cancionesI can't even count how many times my life been caved in (Too many) Been quarantining inside this coupe feel like a caveman (I'm dolo) They copy and paste my fit to stylist then they press and send (Where you get that?) Most of these niggas created players they ain't made men (Woah) I was layin' low, end up on the floor Had to blow up a air mattress I never thought about bein' in a movie They play, I'm gettin' active Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad? Way before I met the pastor 'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green Why I never liked the Packers I give every young nigga in my city hope We the reason why they poppin' Perkys Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on my off days Let us be mutual Friends, I know a nigga who murked a nigga Couldn't come outside, though he tote a pistol Pour a train in a can, purp broke my liver Them evasion plans, kick door and enter Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm lit, bamboo stick we eat it for dinner (For dinner) Or domestic violence break for night, I had hit her (Yeah) Amiri Jeans, I wear that shit like Abercrombie (Yeah) Fuck 12, I still won't give 'em a tip, my [?] with Lauren London (Yeah) I'ma go, go I won't go six figures Say you gotta have money to war, I used to agree with 'em Say you gotta have money to go to war, you tryna get niggas That's cap, I know a broke nigga who murked the rich nigga Go, go, snitchin' nigga PS4, I pair the player I was layin' low, end up on the floor Had to blow up a air mattress I never thought about bein' in a movie They play, I'm gettin' active Was a lil' boy hood tellin' me they mad? Way before I met the pastor 'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green Why I never liked the Packers I give every young nigga in my city hope We the reason why they poppin' Perkys Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still working on my off days Let us be mutual From Letras Mania