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My time (Heavy, turn that shit up) (Gangsta Grillz) Ayy, shit on these hoes for no reason I could go big any season, ayy (I can) Ayy, he wasn't keepin' up with me, I had to leave his heart in pieces (To leave his heart in pieces) Ayy, I blow a check for no reason, you wouldn't fuckin' believe it (You wouldn't fuckin' believe it) Ayy, I want new Louis and Prada, you bitches still stuck in last season Ayy, bitch, I got a reason to brag (Brag) Bitch, I got a reason to speak (Speak) Ayy, bitch, I got a reason, it's all of these hitters around me that's packin' this heat (Brr) Bitch, I got a reason to stunt (Yeah) Bitch, I got a reason to buy out the mall Bitch, I got a reason it's millions involved These broke bitches don't got a reason at all (Ayy-ayy) Bitch I'm the G.O.A.T., beyond a reasonable doubt Rihanna talkin' to me now (On God) We takin' over, we gon' hit 'em with another one, it's our time to run the town (My time) Nah, it's my time to the globe (Yessir) 80K up on the chain, just for show Heard these bitches sayin' that I ain't buy it, shit, but I got the receipt, yo (Ayy) Know all these bitches wishin' they was in my position (Ayy) I'm in the game, every quarter you benchin' (Yeah, yeah) I do this shìt for the bitches who say I ain't got it Letras de cancionesNow they gotta watch while I'm winnin' Bet when I speak they gon' listen I'm giving out game like a lecture, Lakeyah professor (Ayy) All of my diamonds perfection, look at my collection I tell 'em to go get the tester (Ayy) Ayy, shit on these hoes for no reason (Reason) I could go big any season, ayy (I can) Ayy, he wasn't keepin' up with me, I had to leave his heart in pieces (To leave his heart in pieces) Ayy, I blow a check for no reason, you wouldn't fuckin' believe it (You wouldn't fuckin' believe it) Ayy, I want new Louis and Prada, you bitches still stuck in last season Ayy, bitch, I got a reason to brag (Brag) Bitch, I got a reason to speak (Speak) Ayy, bitch, I got a reason, it's all of these hitters around me that's packin' this heat (Brr) Bitch, I got a reason to stunt (Yeah) Bitch, I got a reason to buy out the mall Bitch, I got a reason it's millions involved These broke bitches don't got a reason at all (They don't) Ayy, shìt on these hoes for no reason (Reason) I do this shit 'cause it's easy (It is) Know I shouldn't blow this much money on drip but this shit kinda pleasin' (It please me) Ayy, 'cause I just ran up a new bag (I did) I'm chargin' bitches some G's for a tag (They know) They say I'm piped up, I need to be humble Bitch, I'm QC so I'm actin' an ass Bitch, I be linked with Baby and City Girls (I do) I'm in the office with Coach K and P (Yeah) Know they keep wonderin' how I'm the G.O.A.T of this shìt? But these bitches ain't fuckin' with me And yeah, I just killed that lil' freestyle, I know that you seen it, just know that the flow isn't free I flew to LA just to finish a project, I'm still gon' tell Heavy to turn up the beat (Heavy, turn that shit up) Ayy, shit on these hoes for no reason (Reason) I could go big any season, ayy (I can) Ayy, he wasn't keepin' up with me, I had to leave his heart in pieces (To leave his heart in pieces) Ayy, I blow a check for no reason, you wouldn't fuckin' believe it (You wouldn't fuckin' believe it) Ayy, I want new Louis and Prada, you bitches still stuck in last season Ayy, bitch, I got a reason to brag (Brag) Bitch, I got a reason to speak (Speak) Ayy, bitch, I got a reason, it's all of these hitters around me that's packin' this heat (Brr) Bitch, I got a reason to stunt (Yeah) Bitch, I got a reason to buy out the mall Bitch, I got a reason it's millions involved These broke bitches don't got a reason at all, nigga (They don't) From Letras Mania