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(Keezy 808, he got that bitch goin' dumb) (Spacy) (Keezy runnin' up the bag, boy) You see we got gang ties Young niggas, they slang nine Twin flames got the same mind Plus hoes got the same grind You gon' snitch, it take time And he know I on't side I ain't have no co-sign Damn, lil' mama a real dime They gon' try and stop us, it's don't matter we gon' prevail The pack ain't make it yet, but leave a deposite, that's a presale I know scammers who done made a million off a email Spinners hit that boy and they left nothin' but his entrails Lamborghini with the custom seats, look at thе details How the fuck grown ass man act like somе females? Drankin' nothin' but water today, I'm liftin' in my tee cells Made my girl a millionaire, she rich off clothing resale She a nerd, she workin' hard She the baddest bitch in charge Oh, you gang? Then take the charge Oh, you gang? You best be smart Got too many methods on the phone, I'm scammin' Instacart Letras de cancionesGreen apple [?] that shit it taste like tart City bank, I'm draining funds Burnin' candy, heavy lungs Come here baby, use your tongue Take this dick from me, don't run [?] this shit and run Pussy they can't stop my run Right now I'm just havin' fun, I'ma leave all these racks for my son, on God Yeah, them niggas ain't safe to hang around, you might get robbed Feelin' like Big Polly Like I run the muthafuckin' mob Threw my dawg a pack of sixty M's, just like I threw a log How they fuck the money keep it so real when he doin' fraud? You see we got gang ties Young niggas, they slang nine Twin flames got the same mind Plus hoes got the same grind You gon' snitch, it take time And he know I on't side I ain't have no co-sign Damn, lil' mama a real dime They gon' try and stop us, it's don't matter we gon' prevail The pack ain't make it yet, but leave a deposite, that's a presale I know scammers who done made a million off a email Spinners hit that boy and they left nothin' but his entrails From Letras Mania