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Yeah, yeah They say the first million are hardest to make I say it's the hardest to keep I pop my collar 'cause I am a dog off the leash (Ooh) My OG a God in these streets (Amen) I can't partake in your fraudulent peeps We know you talk to police (You talk to police) The devil's a lie, ah, that go against all my beliefs Hol' up, my life did a 180 (180) Ironic, you counted, that's 360 (Uh) Took a L when these hoes tried to de-list me (Woo) Stole my shit when they could've just remixed me (Remixеd me) Remixed mе, hol' up Easily, I got the freakiest freak when she [eat me?] Two different hoes, two different flows out regency (Ow) Don't act like you never needed me Uh (Woo), two drops in my water, I fly to Vanali I just wanna stack up 'til I got enough to go disappear on my own private island You probably think that I'm crazy, you think the Belly is wildin' I had to give rappers a moment of silence Fuck man, I'm not goin' back here again Uh, what the fuck? Tuesday will be your day Oh, here we go, your day of reflection But Wednesday will be your day of reckoning Letras de cancionesNo, I ain't doin' this (On a Tuesday—) Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, this shit smooth What the fuck is goin' on with this fuckin' signal, man? Stay on the lake, huh-huh-huh Oh my God From Letras Mania