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Bro, ha Fuck Yeah, hey Hey, hey, ayy, hey Ayy First off I'ma start by saying this On second thought, I ain't finna tell you shit Yeah, but they can catch my drift Sittin' back in a Maybach, countin' M's, breaking my wrist I'm on the road, I'ma drive until I blackout Say something 'bout my brother then you might just get a smack down Always did things differently, I had to take my own route Dreaming that some day, me and boys make it to Rolling Loud I just took the top off, I'm switching lanes Boutta nod off from smoking all this Mary Jane They leak my shit, had to throw the flash drive inside the safe Whole lotta choppas, feel like Sada, came with extra range She getting real grippy with it but I ain't Jеrmane She want Botegga jеans, yeah, but she get Hermes I'm tryna hit that move, yeah, yeah, with both her legs I might beat it from the back, I feel like Johnny Cage Fancy hoes, sucking my dick with her pinky up Classy hoes, yeah, they all tryna link with us If you playing with my side piece then you going down This a six chamber but I shoot it off like a hundred rounds Letras de canciones Sliding in that Phoenix with the fire Suicide doors going up when we arrive I'm just tryna kick it with this bitch 'cause she a vibe Keep on standing on my business til it's 2025 (Yeah) And I just copped that 40 for the low Higher than the Gods, I'm always looking down below I might open up a bakery the way I make this dough Threw some Benji's in the bag because my wallet hard to fold I've been on the come up, boy, this life is nothing new to me Ancient Egyptian, the way I rock this fuckin' jewelry Always on my ass then they complain that they've been losing sleep She a vegan but I got her right here chewing meat I cost a lot to rock this drip so bitch don't come too close Ain't got no top on top this car, this bitch gon' lose control She keep on thinking she the one but she clueless bro She look straight at me and somehow still ask me "Who the Goat?" From Letras Mania