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My shorties got gross out the zip lock Hoe brought 6 racks, shit hot AP, Franck Muller, which yo watch? We trappin' out the top floor, we got new Glocks You bought a bottle of water with a new view Jetskiing on the water then I hopped in the Benz coupe Almost shot her but fans group Don't run up on me wrong 'cause we will shoot I be with some villans, me and my troops I'm ridin' in some shit that look like some soup Don't get cut off, we end our loop Man, lil bro ball and told me to oop I was on the block makin' 50 thousands on the stu' Don't ride on this block if you don't wanna get scooped I walk in Nemos and Marcus just buying shit I ain't chasin' on it, I just buy it And I'ma smoke up in this room, bitch find me Don't remind me I know I'm smokin' gross, it's the finest Broke ass security guard at my door whining It's time to hit Philly, I'm finna hit shine shit Spent a 100K in one hour, damn time quick You need to get your diamonds check 'cause mine's hitting Mine's pissing Nigga, mine's shitting Letras de cancionesFinna take a flight to Florida, my time is different And we movin' Muller time, mine with me Tourin' right now, about to pick up 5 millies My click outside 'cause now it's chilly Mansion gate plus the basket ball court with high ceilings Lakers court side when I am chilling Around table with the bosses and you know we talking millions My shorties say dubbin' out the fuckin' Hilton My shorties got gross out the zip lock Hoe brought 6 racks, shit hot AP, Franck Muller, which yo watch? We trappin' out the top floor, we got new Glocks You bought a bottle of water with a new view Jetskiing on the water then I hopped in the Benz coupe Almost shot her but fans group Don't run up on me wrong 'cause we will shoot From Letras Mania