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I paid 60 for this rollie, fuck I look like rockin' an Apple Watch I'm ridin' on 20 with 10 bags of this blackout and an Alter Glock My youngin' 'gon swipe that stick fasho fasho he never learnt to box If I was to join the Illuminati, I'm sarificin' the opps [?] my partner told on me on [?] They know we pushin' up with SBR's they scared to drop the dot I could be bleedin' out and about to die, still won't call the cops Gave my lil bitch 10k, told her hit the mall to go and shop If I put this pistol in your hand, is you gon really use it? If I put these bags in your possession, is you 'gon really move 'em? You can't hang around the circle unless you make a contribution Ridin' dick and jumpin' from gang to gang, we call that prostitution Keep them leechin' friends far away, they drain your energy I can't fuck with dumb bitches, we ain't got no chemistry Nigga thought he was slick and tried to rob, left him at Emery Shoulda never tried Big Money, now he just a memory Everyday I shoot a stick, I'm living life like GTA They like how you made 120 off of BOA Yesterday, [?] and fucked the cpa I was sellin' trees in school ain't care about no GPA I paid 60 for this rollie, fuck I look like rockin' an Apple Watch I'm ridin' on 20 with 10 bags of this blackout and an Alter Glock My youngin' 'gon swipe that stick fasho fasho he never learnt to box If I was to join the Illuminati, I'm sarificin' the opps Letras de canciones I paid 60 for this rollie, fuck I look like rockin' an Apple Watch I'm ridin' on 20 with 10 bags of this blackout and an Alter Glock My youngin' 'gon swipe that stick fasho fasho he never learnt to box If I was to join the Illuminati, I'm sarificin' the opps From Letras Mania