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Don't be so quick to judge me If I haven't yet, trust I'll make you believe If you open up and see Everything's not what it seems I don't get tired Opps don't sleep, so I can't sleep either I don't get tired Opps don't sleep, so I can't sleep Shades on 'cause I'm too piped up Trying not to get too excited, oh Dark liquor gets me too fired up, yeah It's probably time I get up out of here Drive it, drive it like it's stolen Hot-headed, I feel like Ghost Rider I could write it, I don't need ghost writer Ghost riding the whip, I'm E-40 Stack enormous, yeah, I can't even fold it I am beyond blessed, I am anointed I am beyond stressed, I'm annoyed Dealing with these people I been tryin to avoid Don't be so quick to judge me Don't be so quick to judge me Don't be so quick to judge me Letras de cancionesIf I haven't yet, trust I'll make you believe If you open up and see Everything's not what it seems Don't act like you nonchalant (Nonchalant, nonchalant, nonchalant) Why act so unnatural? Day and night, I always gripe, I always fight my mind with you Most the time, I'm never fine just fucking you, touching you, loving Zacari, naturally, I want you to Cash App me Actually I want you to eat me like I'm a daiquiri Factually, I speak the facts And I speak cash, must be D'usse, must be the ass Could the first time, could be the last Don't be so quick to judge me If I haven't yet, trust I'll make you believe If you open up and see Everything's not what it seems The class, the limits, overspend it, my pussy weapon That pussy badder than felons Crack it, bend it, class, the limit, he get it clapping He spending way over taxes Crack it, bend it, class, the limit, he get it clapping He spending way over taxes Ooh, he get it clappin' He get it clappin' He get it clap— (Clap) He get it clap— (She make it clap for me) He get it clap— (Clap) He get it clap— (She make it clap for me) Do what you do Do what you do Do what you do Do what you— From Letras Mania