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I feel so fuckin' gorgeous Don't this shit look gorgeous? Into the sky, stars in your eyes This person full of love (Yeah, baby, come on) We can be anything, this is everything We do the hardest things, six in the morning Yeah, bitch, this' the feeling Last time I checked I was the plug to your plug, I'm the fuckin' connect What you expect? Negotiate, never settle for less I never lose, always winnin' when I shuffle a deck Droppin' these jewels, where I'm from you better treasure your checks You know the rules, plus one, she always come with a guess She in the pool, best believe, I plan on makin' her wet Give her the blues, back up in this bitch and get in my raps Show you how to do it properly when you on my property I'm a hot commodity, boy, walk Monopoly A nigga safe, ran out of space, I'm a odyssey Honestly, I'm that motherfucker that you gotta see I feel so fuckin' gorgeous Don't this shit look gorgeous? Into the sky, stars in your eyes This person full of love (Yeah, baby, come on) We can be anything, this is everything Letras de cancionesWe do the hardest things, six in the morning Yeah, bitch, this' the feeling Now, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Now, that's a lot of ass in the passenger seat Droppin' low, low, low, low Yeah, about to hit a switch in this bitch Watch the six-fold roll I deal with the cons and the pros I mix crip shit with the highs and the lows Picture this bitch for drawing the bankroll It's just some dog food for the soulless Criminal psychology, this shit just a part of me Industrial robbery, a product of '93, yeah Follow me, follow me, I'm where the dollars be My stock up, nigga, no return on this policy I feel so fuckin' gorgeous Don't this shit look gorgeous? Into the sky, stars in your eyes This person full of love (Yeah, baby, come on) We can be anything, this is everything We do the hardest things, six in the morning Yeah, bitch, this' the feeling From Letras Mania