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OK I'm rolling up right now In a car super clean getting whiped down I don't need new friends got my own click Everybody gone assume but they never really know shit Bitch I keep to myself Ya'll shooting at me Shoot yaself Tune em out accumulate the wealth I could roll myself an l still wouldn't take an l In my hellcat rasing hell Tryna take something from me you gone take a shell I ain't even tryna take it there I thank God that I'm really out here living well Who need beef when you have spinach? I ain't really with the bad business I ain't really with the fads, gimmicks Who give a fuck about a mad critic I'm tryna run it up fast, guiness Once I get it I won't send it back to em Tennis Ya check short like a bad tennet Start laggin you won't ever make it to the finish Bitch I keep to myself Letras de cancionesYa'll shooting at me Shoot yaself Tune em out accumulate the wealth I could roll myself an l still wouldn't take an l In my hellcat rasing hell Tryna take something from me you gone take a shell I ain't even tryna take it there Check the scoreboard they tried and they ain't prevail Its my time they can't control it Can't relate to these posers Harley bikes blacked out range rovers Got the blueprint I feel like hova Save ya two scents I don't even know ya All this movement prolly isn't for ya First they cross ya then try and say its your fault Keep it moving homie I ain't tryna hold ya Can't relate My enemies never made it far In my city I'm the biggest out Figure 8s in the i8 How I did it something they still tryna figure out Once I did it thought id give em up Homie ask me how I'm living now When they sleep on your dreams tell em sleep tight My biggest dreams something they ain't ever living out Ok I'm rolling up right now In a car super clean getting whiped down I don't need new friends got my own click Everybody gone assume but they never really know shit From Letras Mania