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Start it up you know a nigga like me can’t never look back had to run it up Got too many men too many men too many mem not one of them coming up Let me tell you something bout grinding 5 niggas and they out here whining 2 of them need critical guiding And the last 3 don’t know bout timing Looking like you got no aim in your game that’s lame Boy go cover your face in shame Lazy ass niggas tryna take my place What you know about dealing with the price of pain Don’t believe in circumstance I believe you better take a chance The door never gon open unless you go make it man (huh) better make that person answer I know you got a main girl and you got a side girl bring both cause I’m tryna romance them Whenever she call or whenever I call, hold up, pick up answer You ain’t really never been down with banter Way too busy out looking like Santa, tryna give gifts you ain’t never had shit but you out here wearing designer like panda Start it up you know a nigga like me can’t never look back had to run it up Letras de cancionesGot too many men too many men too many mem not one of them coming up Let me tell you something bout grinding 5 niggas and they out here whining 2 of them need critical guiding And the last 3 don’t know bout timing I’m calling their bluff no poker Been through a few dark nights like Joker Pull up bang, soaker Stay chatting shit I can smell it on their odour Can’t fuck with a 5-star roster Ain’t top boys we 5 star proper If Gang in the mix scores ain’t even We strike like Diego Costa Head back to the field, that's Neymar Hat-trick shit now them boys in danger 4 deep in the ranger I’m no stranger to the block, I’m the 210 major Can’t fuck with the gang, can’t fuck with the cheque Cause me and my guys coming straight for your neck Me and my guys coming straight from the wing Keep talking that jazz get sent to the bin Start it up you know a nigga like me can’t never look back had to run it up Got too many men too many men too many mem not one of them coming up Let me tell you something bout grinding 5 niggas and they out here whining 2 of them need critical guiding And the last 3 don’t know bout timing I got shely on my left and we stepping on necks better watch your step let me make that simple DSP in the booth they don’t want no smoke all these boys get popped like pimples Hey ain’t really gotta talk like that They ain’t really gotta walk like that And if they wanna talk like that get the fuck out my face cause they really gonna walk right back Let it bang, all my guys put work while you watch and stare and I call that gang All my guys still rode and ready to slide lad I call that gang Took my time while you talk that shit are you out your mind don’t make me sick Too many times I’ve been out I’ve been tryna get rich so a n*gga like me gotta Start it up From Letras Mania