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You live, you die These niggas do ho shit, then blame it on bein' high See me, I ride around low-key I'm a real P like Ski Two million up like Jeezy My ex hoes all need me Any niggas I cut ties with, I feel like I need it He went big on Instagram for likes, now he pleadin' These niggas think shit sweet I hustle when I get a chance Fill an IV up with codeine I can barely hold my stance Got a PT in my pants I can count an M, half sleep I'll pull up on you, two deep Real nigga, ain't afraid to lose Don't pull up on me with a friend 'cause I ain't gon' choose unless you sharin' They confused on what I'm wearin', these VV's got a bitch starin' Ayy, get these niggas out my section Ridin' around in Prestos, cut like my complexion Pills from Ernesto, geek up like a reverend Yes, I talk to God, I been high since like eleven Ayy, mm, fuck what he talkin' about, I pull up trim Niggas tryna fuck with me, but fuck 'em all, I'm him They say I'm untouchable, I pull up with them M's Letras de canciones You live, you die These niggas do ho shit, then blame it on bein' high See me, I ride around low-key I'm a real P like Ski Two million up like Jeezy My ex hoes all need me Any niggas I cut ties with, I feel like I need it He went big on Instagram for likes, now he pleadin' These niggas think shit sweet I hustle when I get a chance Fill an IV up with codeine I can barely hold my stance (Mm, fuck what he talkin' about, I pull up trim) (They say I'm untouchable, I pull up with them M's) From Letras Mania