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(Keezy runnin' up the bag, boy) I got partna's in the grave Had to stack them racks and save [?] let that misbehave Snuck a bag through TSA Nigga this a PSA You ever play, you die today Scammin' out the Escalade Right now I'm too fresh to fade so I'm gon' let this glizzy spray She gon' throw that ass, okay Burner threw that pole away Whole gang need a mill' a piece Like Thanksgiving, we tryna feast Apartment building on the East, we trappin' out them bitches deep Bae, smoke up the Za, you know my nerves bad Adapt to any environment, man, I'ma survive, you know I learn fast Plus we done came way too far for us to turn back That shotgun got a lil' power, it just made my shoulder jerk back Real estate, got four houses Five laptops, four routers Bank good, she workin' out She could [?] my shit the fastest Niggas lie 'bout everything but who am I to judge people? Solo, I be on my own Letras de cancionesSo it be like, "Fuck people" Choppa spit like J. Cole She sucked me like a black hole Killa whale chain, rose gold Girl house right by River Road I'ma fuck her all night Louis bitch with all white If a .45 perfect size, that's sticks these niggas wanna grab Used to have that fine school, I got expelled for totin' metal Lost the load, I got so fuckin' mad, I popped a blood vessel Drippin' in New York, I'm in Balencis, I feel like Rowdy Rebel Any nigga come with disrespect, we twistin' him like a pretzel Panamera [?] I don't talk to no informants Profile plug we met on [?] He just wanna meet in person We made a whole M together Get that bread, it's now or never 80k sit on my dresser BC shit, we livin' reckless I got partna's in the grave Had to stack them racks and save [?] let that misbehave Snuck a bag through TSA Nigga this a PSA You ever play, you die today Scammin' out the Escalade Right now I'm too fresh to fade so I'm gon' let this glizzy spray She gon' throw that ass, okay Burner threw that pole away Whole gang need a mill' a piece Like Thanksgiving, we tryna feast Apartment building on the East, we trappin' out them bitches deep Bae, smoke up the Za, you know my nerves bad Adapt to any environment, man, I'ma survive, you know I learn fast Plus we done came way too far for us to turn back That shotgun got a lil' power, it just made my shoulder jerk back From Letras Mania