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(Did you Slae?) Baow, baow, baow, baow, ah, ah, slatt I say, I poured a rainbow in my cup, my lean be green and purple (Nuh-uh) Greedy lil' nigga, my mama and them had all the bread, but I still wanted to pop out and hustle (Brraow, grraow) This life ain't for beginners, I'm the breadwinner, I gave all my brothers the muscle (The muscle) This nigga don't get wild, he ain't in my crowd, buddy asked, "Can I come to the jungle?" (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) By the time I sign my deal, I'ma say, "Fuck a mil', I need that double" (Now more) That ho'll dig a ditch for me, all I gotta do is pass her the shovel Time to reality check him, you is a bitch, I'm sorry to burst your bubble (Brraow) I know why them niggas hate, as soon as I walked in, niggas knew they was in trouble (Brraow, slatt) Tell me, why in the fuck is you broke? (Like, what?) Go get a job, you dumb-ass ho (Bitch) Since when was clout worth more than money? That's just some shit that I just wasn't told (What the fuck?) You niggas be beefin' 'bout hoes, why? Shit, I guess we'll never know (Nuh-uh) How would it be if the opps had money? Shit, I guess we'll never know Uh, I guess we'll never know, I guess we'll never know How would it be if the opps had money? (Like, what?) Shit, I guess we'll never know (Bitch) Guess we'll never know (Bitch), shit, I guess we'll never know How would it be if the opps had money? Shit, I guess we'll never know (Bitch, brraow, brroaw, brr) It's so much that'll never make sense, like why in the fuck would you eat a McRib? (Like, what the fuck?) You could go ask anybody, I'm him, it's not one man that could fuck with the kid (Baow, baow) Fuck you, I don't really care who you is (Baow, baow) And fuck them too, I don't care who you is (Baow, baow) Letras de cancionesNo man on Earth could tell me shit, delusional, that lil' nigga a skit (Brr, slatt, gang, gang) She bad and her friend badder, I want both, I don't wanna pick (At all) Why would I play with a nigga at all? You know how fast you will die? Quick (Goddamn) Brown skin, 5'2", thick, beautiful, that's my type of shit (Yeah, brr, yeah) You feel a way 'bout anything I say, you can go bite down on a brick (Uh, okay) Tell me, why in the fuck is you broke? Go get a job, you dumb-ass ho (Bitch) Since when was clout worth more than money? (Brr, brr) That's just some shit that I just wasn't told (Like, when in the fuck?) You niggas be beefin' 'bout hoes, why? Shit, I guess we'll never know (Slatt) How would it be if the opps had money? (Slatt) Shit, I guess we'll never know Uh, I guess we'll never know, I guess we'll never know How would it be if the opps had money? (Slatt, slatt) Shit, I guess we'll never know (Slatt) Guess we'll never know (Slatt), shit, I guess we'll never know How would it be if the opps had money? Shit, I guess we'll never know (Slatt, brr, ah, okay) Uh, uh, ah Frr, ah, frr, frr, frr, frr, nah, rrah From Letras Mania