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Fuck, fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck The Uber takin' long as hell, I walked back Tryna ask me 'bout my drip, where I bought that? You can't see this glizzy on my hip unless you hawk that Niggas ain't tryna do this shit for real, they just talk that They just kicked the whole gang out, we can't even come back We just found another move, we e'en stuntin that Put that glizzy on him make him shit, make a nigga run that Fine shii say she don't want me in the mix, I ain't even on that Ion e'en wear my fucking Rick's, ion even want 'em If you talm 'bout fuckin' licks, me and lil' gang want 'em I just wanna fuck yo bih one time, ion e'en really want her Prostitute tried lil' twin, said her head a hunnid Make a path, when I'm comin in they know lil' Lazer comin Ion e'en know why 12 coming in, we just fuckin' runnin Tried to have a threesome with her friend, she said I fuckin' tried it Ion e'en know what strand they got in, they said this shit Joe Biden Rush and pay my super speedin' tickets 'fore they take my license Ain't e'en give a fuck what be the ticket, I ain't e'en check the prices Every time that bih get on liquor she start actin' feisty They invite me to the game like I ain't inviting lil' twin When you shoot stick, get yo' aim right, it jump out yo' hand Letras de cancionesThink I'ma keep givin' you these handouts? I ain't no ATM Nigga try to get outside my car, he think I'm racing him Bring all yo friends, told that ho we got some space in here Twin turn around and shoot back, fucked up think 'bout chasin' him Everywhere we go he fuckin' steal, I ain't takin' him Runnin' with the Backwoods in my pockets, I be breakin' them Heard a little sound at the door, asked, "Where that fire?" If they ask why we get into it, I ain't gon' tell em why Put on black, I look like a shadow when I'm movin' by Ion e'en wear no fuckin' Jordan's, I'm just now gettin' into it Whatever you think you love the most you better go and do it Check my DM, line up fine shit, I need some hoes when I'm tourin' You just out here walkin' 'round, you e'en know what you doing Point that fire and move it 'round, I bet this bih get to blowin' Think I don't know she gettin' around, but I know that bitch going I got too many fine shit, my fine shit think I'm hoein' Tryna stack my b-roll up, my luh b-roll keep growin' Ion e'en fuck with jerk beats, but this lil' jerk beat, it's flowin' Shawty yeen gon' smell nun but weed and money, I won't put on cologne I got fine shit, all across the map, every time zone First one to make it out that lil' trap, that's a milestone Shoot this bih, this bih got a zot, it go a mile long Fuck, fuck, fuck Watch out, watch out Fuck From Letras Mania