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I got the big ass bag and let the chickens out Chrome Heart my right wrist, this shit look Christian now Just a State Street, Third District kid, took a different route They playing with Jordan? Somebody sit, Pippen down Fuck around, I might sit this out Wondered where'd it all go You was tryna call me I was in Chicago Fucked a ho I shouldn't have, so you split and cut you're ties, so I Got the money taller and a new chick from Morocco I think This life I had chose of shows, money and clothes, hoes Still want a little bit more Still want a little bit more Wondering where'd the Fall go? Me and Joon been everywhere Finna leave tomorrow Flying out the country, stuffing onions in my cargos Paris hoes to London shows, I'm breaking the embargo And she ain't mine, I know the time is borrowed So before I give the D, put chains and links around my heart, yo This life I had chose of shows, money and clothes, hoes Letras de cancionesStill want a little bit more Still want a little bit more This life I had chose of shows, money and clothes, hoes Still want a little bit more Nah, for real Uh Yeah From Letras Mania