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We got a drum if you wanna come start shit Leave a bitch nigga family in torment Yeah we trappin' out houses and apartments I can't save no hoe, no I'm not Clark Kent Got a lot of of this green like I'm Arden Servin' nigga while clutchin' the car beam I remember them days I was starving I'm a wolf, I be biting not barking Let's go Heard you telling, that shit is disheartening I'm at home counting money not partying In my free time, I'm filling up magazines [?] Got a switch on this glizzy, it's real dirty Shawty looking so motherfuckin' breathtaking In the SB on me a breathtaker Playing chess in these streets, I be checkmatin' Had to get from the lobby, escaping Hoppin' out with that Ar, I'm demonstrating Man these rappers burnt out, where they resignation [?] I be having that [?] I'm not asian but I get to chop sticks My firearm having no optics Selling to niggas inside Crown vic I pack my own shit, I be chiefin' Letras de cancionesGot a blackout, ain't talking bout Eclipse Ain't crossin' my dog for no bitch Niggas ain't got no morals It don't make sense Gotta get you some money and confidence Better get you some motherfuckin' common sense Shawty bad as hell, I gave her compliments Only fuck with the strong, it's the Lions Den If you fuck with the circle, you tied in You come to my trap, you gotta sign in Nigga come try to rob, we gon' off him [?] droppin' gems Got a fetish for ice, so I rock gems Fuck that lyrical shit, I'm not Rakim Everyday we go shootin' we dangerous men All these Glocks, they should give me a sponsorship If I see it and like it, I'm coppin' it Girl I Iove the way that she be droppin' it Girl I love the way that little pussy feel I'ma put her to sleep like some Benadryl Got a registered Glock, that's a legal kill Plus I'm havin' them buttons for dirty kills Had to [?] on that vaccum seal Feelin' like steph I'm havin' bills We got a drum if you wanna come start shit Leave a bitch nigga family in torment Yeah we trappin' out houses and apartments I can't save no hoe, no I'm not Clark Kent Got a lot of of this green like I'm Arden Servin' nigga while clutchin' the car beam I remember them days I was starving All this Rolex they should give me sponsorship Put the team on my back like Giannis did I be mixin' that lean with all kind of shit I was high after work at my mama crib Lil mama gon' tell me she proud of me Now we gon' fuck in some Prada kicks [?] Fuck it just give me your honesty Girl, don't pull out your wallet you sliding to college you flew on rodeo I'm fuckin' 1000 investing in housing and bought me some watches My chain was a dollar it rest on my collar I told my lean man don't you ever try to call my phone and mention Trisha again Told my bitch that I'll never sip again Fell off, now a nigga rich again I done found myself with the top missing Bro pushin' food but I ain't got a kitchen I done fucked all the baddest hoes in my mansion I might [?] to Malibu and cop the sixes I pull up to parties and valet the parking Ridin' with killers, they think I'm retarded Bad back for they paint you like an artist Top dog, hit it to the top charts Yeah We got a drum if you wanna come start shit Leave a bitch nigga family in torment Yeah we trappin' out houses and apartments I can't save no hoe, no I'm not Clark Kent Got a lot of of this green like I'm Arden Servin' nigga while clutchin' the car beam I remember them days I was starving I'm a wolf, I be biting not barking From Letras Mania