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I'm in a foreign on top of the hills, I'm chasin' millis For them dead presidents, your head I spill If I seen a opp at the red light, they killed him Nigga, we did this shit in the projects from the building Four wheeler, big wheelin', blue hunnids I'm peelin' I heard they was talkin' to the squad, these niggas squealing Bitch, it's green every time I walk in the building I bring it back like a quarterback, but I ain't kneelin' Oh what a feeling, Coupe quarter a million I been wantin' this shit forever since I was a children Bitch bad with me now, she Brazilian I just got tatted up, baby, I need some heelin' I just got tatted up, baby, I need some heelin' Ridin' in a Coupe so fast, I ain't got no cеilin' If I'm at the round table then wе talkin' millions I just want the commas, keep the decimal 'cause the deal done My lil shorty on a pill run He gon' hit me back, let me know when the pills done 448 hobo stuffed in a Vuitton Mansion marble got Glory Boyz on a courtyard Fifty G's on me, don't make me go up in my Goyard Killin' rap niggas, niggas better not speak on Cozart I been trappin' since '04 send that note for Mozart I don't love these hoes, I have no heart My Coupe talk back to me, baby girl, it is so smart Letras de cancionesI put a new steering wheel in like a go-kart They crackin' stacks baby, watch me bowguard This Glo University, this ain't Chrome Heart I can show you how to make million on with your homeboys Nah, forreal, forreal, forreal I don't trust none of these niggas, these niggas squeal I don't trust none of these bitches, these bitch irri' I been fuckin' with this money counter for years I'm in a foreign on top of the hills, I'm chasin' millis For them dead presidents, your head I spill If I seen a opp at the red light, they killed him Nigga, we did this shit in the projects from the building Four wheeler, big wheelin', blue hunnids I'm peelin' I heard they was talkin' to the squad, these niggas squealing Bitch, it's green every time I walk in the building I bring it back like a quarterback, but I ain't kneelin' Oh what a feeling, Coupe quarter a million I been wantin' this shit forever since I was a children Bitch bad with me now, she Brazilian I just got tatted up, baby, I need some heelin' From Letras Mania