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Money, power, and respect Make me mad, I'm spendin' a dollar, bitch, on Neff Louis V bag, 300 cash in a compressor Put 50 on all sixes on niggas, Geeski will tell ya Bitch, I'm feelin' rebellious, these niggas kill me I don't give a fuck how it really sound, I don't feel them Patek Pressies and Millys, paid two, three, and a nickel Diss me, we'll blitz you, tell me how much it's takin' Uncle real magician, ain't there, shit, he'll make it My young killas go crazy, I need to see niggas' statements I lost a million in Vegas, I'm gamblin' with my life Can't believe it wasn't sealed, now I know it ain't a pint Wrong, right I pray my niggas live a long life And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit So many of my bros probably hate that I'm rich, hate that I'm lit Wrong, right I pray my niggas live a long life And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit, with all the shit I'm still with all the shit Free my niggas Duffle bags full of cash A million in the stash, I'll make you niggas mad Remember me doing bad, gamblin' with my last Letras de cancionesWho helped me, nigga, who? Quarter million in juice Fuck squashin', I'm tryin' to shoot, Momma, this shit for you Can't imagine livin' without you, I just cashed yo house The road ain't that big, I'm holding it for your kids Got me cryin' all night, like damn, this really life Wrong, right I pray my niggas live a long life And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit So many of my bros probably hate that I'm rich, hate that I'm lit Wrong, right I pray my niggas live a long life And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit, with all the shit I'm still with all the shit Wrong, right I pray my niggas live a long life And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit So many of my bros probably hate that I'm rich, hate that I'm lit Wrong, right I pray my niggas live a long life And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit, with all the shit I'm still with all the shit From Letras Mania