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Girl I can’t let you go WBC 6 Know what I mean? It’s like I don’t even know how to talk to her already I’m a hardcore man I smack the shit out of this I ain’t even with all this smoov shit It feels stupid though That’s a bull, pull they ass over here There are 2 savage machine Listen, it goes Maybach, lean back, male cypher Rented Jeep cost something to sniff with my bitch broad I’m rich after this trip, I’m shuttin’ chop down No dealer wade, it’s real estates and stocks now Quit while I’m ahead, rappers get all lanes 43 is all some of the nutcrackers that ball games LeBron James, I’m Kevin Duckworth Land by and spin with the Dodge, fuckin’ with rough work You’re ballin’ but you’re left hand weak Now you’re fallin’ when your step man creep (Stupid nigga) P strictly ill Rock down records Come sign a 3-60 deal Letras de cancionesCome grind, P pushin’ pills Hand me the weirdest, I’ll go sell ‘em to Manny Ramirez I am the best rapper Quick draw, hit poll, fuck it be flash faster It’s that Gumball trick 7000 great weed in 1 spliff Listen I know what it is to sell I know what it is to flop Brownsville duke, I sold H and I hate cops Lettin’ the A pop Soon as the bang stop Shake niggas down, have them come out they tank pop I’m making my French ock, making my euros Making my chromies, that niggas is zeros Rock is a weirdo, letting his beard grow Came up from nothing now Rock is your hero What do I fear yo? Been through the worst shit From addicted parents into marriaging hore shit Pop’s a drunk nigga, mom’s a crack addict Love them both to death but a nigga got bad habits You know – take a sip of this, take a hit of that My nose is sore, from sniffin’ that That’s dope, that’s weed, that’s cope, that’s P No joke, nigga From Letras Mania