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Yeah And Where... Haven't... We... Been yet Uh They look up the Jets You can't stop ma plane Nigga you can't do a thang Uh machete sharp My dream's to recognize the Ferrari's heart Global domination ruling ma thoughts Never let 'em play you Fuck 'em sideways, always until they pay you Reimburse me for payed dues The money made me move Running thru my shoes For the day that I can kick 'em off Relax I said I quit smoking these beats but I relapsed We heard yo shit and we laugh That bitch saw that herb you twisting and she passed She rather see me make that 6-4 lean back Letras de cancionesFlow hippy, comfortable bean bags I tell you a secret if you can keep it Shhhhl, real Sucker ass niggas cooking all kind of bullshit Sucker ? ya'll stuck to them digits Wonder why I won't eat with ya Bauss tha fuck up Be someone, nigga I am an example of what happens when you quit being afraid to gamble I shook the dice and rolled Some niggas like you who want to stay, shook but frozed I get busy You think you know but ain't sure Fool. From Letras Mania