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You know what it is You hear that, "Haan" What up, Cap? (Al Geno on the track) Call me The Piano Man Fly, what up? Overdue Call me The Piano Man Montana, woo, ayy I drop a bag on my hoes 'cause they like that (Ayy, like that) Made a million off the flow 'cause he like that (Ayy, he like that) Hit her once and never call, I'm so fucked up, ain't it? (Haan) They tried to write him off, but he ain't write back (Uh, haan) Yellow diamonds, my jewelry look like cat piss Same reason why my Goyard full of dog shit (Uh) I don't call these rappers "rappers" 'cause thеy actress And I got clips to shoot a movie, NoCap Brad Pitt Hundred on my wrist (Got it) Fivе K for the 'fit (Got it) Ain't beefin' 'bout no bitch, the whole city hit (Got it) Uh, I can't wait to get the drop, I ain't talkin' 'bout no car Boy, I'm talkin' 'bout your top I'm so fucked up, ain't I? Leave the show then fuck a fan Letras de cancionesI'm so fucked up, ain't I? I put the streets before the brand I'm so fucked up, ain't I? She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she talk like that She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she walk like that NoCap the main bird, I want every bread crumb She got a smart mouth, so that mean her head dumb I'm state to state, I don't went everywhere else but broke Ex got a new nigga, I send 'em somethin' to help 'em both I jump on a rapper's song, give him buzz like nicotine (Shh) Don't care 'bout when I'm wrong, he gon' jump out, hit for me Hollow tips'll make a nigga scream like he DDG And they cappin' up, they say I paid 'em, they do shit for— 'Cause they like that, shawty, back it up Back it up, yeah, like that, I come through, beat it up Beat it up, she fight back They done let the wrong nigga get the right sack They done let the wrong nigga get the right sack Talkin' like you got it, you exaggeratin' You broke and get too close, then I get activated Them niggas ain't rich as us That's why she ain't pickin' up She hang up in your face, nigga Just to give me face, nigga Yellow diamonds, my jewelry look like cat piss Same reason why my Goyard full of dog shit (Uh) I don't call these rappers "rappers" 'cause they actress And I got clips to shoot a movie, NoCap Brad Pitt Hundred on my wrist (Got it) Five K for the 'fit (Got it) Ain't beefin' 'bout no bitch, the whole city hit (Got it) Uh, I can't wait to get the drop, I ain't talkin' 'bout no car Boy, I'm talkin' 'bout your top I'm so fucked up, ain't I? Leave the show then fuck a fan I'm so fucked up, ain't I? I put the streets before the brand I'm so fucked up, ain't I? She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she talk like that She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she walk like that Talkin' raw sushi (Sushi) Get one for the two-piece (Two-piece) Bugatti be the hooptie (Skrrt) Goyard full of blue cheese (Mun-yun) I seen everything but a bitch that I need (I need) Niggas suckin' up my drip, I need a IV (Woo) You actin' like you got it, your shit fabricated (Fabricated) Don't drag me in your beef, your shit is rap related Never ratted, no cap Coke Boys, no cap Diamond plaques, no cap Oscar hoes, no cap Weed alive inside the East Every summer, feed the streets Drop a hundred on your piece Jimmy Butler with the heat, ayy (Baow, baow) Hotter than a fentanyl brick Niggas ain't on shit And all my diamonds hittin' (Haan) And all the vibes be flickin' (Bling) Yellow diamonds, my jewelry look like cat piss Same reason why my Goyard full of dog shit (Uh) I don't call these rappers "rappers" 'cause they actress And I got clips to shoot a movie, NoCap Brad Pitt Hundred on my wrist (Got it) Five K for the 'fit (Got it) Ain't beefin' 'bout no bitch, the whole city hit (Got it) Uh, I can't wait to get the drop, I ain't talkin' 'bout no car Boy, I'm talkin' 'bout your top I'm so fucked up, ain't I? Leave the show then fuck a fan I'm so fucked up, ain't I? I put the streets before the brand I'm so fucked up, ain't I? She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she talk like that She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she walk like that I'm so fucked up, ain't I? I'm so fucked up, ain't I? From Letras Mania