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I don't think they know which shit but I do, I do And if you fuckin with it then you my dude, my dude We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air Hey, everything good right now, little bit of money make the boy pipe down Thinking I could fall thinking about my style on the stage Looking at the big high crowd They go insane when I run out on a stage Cause we don't give a fuck don't need to act our age, hey When I'm old I'm a spend my days, laying with my girls on the beach in the shade Have every single thing I can name, thank god everyday, I don't sleep in the rain Blessed with some success so I'm a try my best to Live my life right when I see god he'll be impressed cause I've been on my grind, thinking I'll be fine if I take my time Working so hard I might break my spine So all you gonna see this face of mine There's different ways to shine I'm a find my own, no when I disappear I'm a find my way back home cause I don't think they know which shit but I do, I do And if you fuckin with it then you my dude, my dude We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air Days go by and I think that I Maybe going crazy maybe loose my mind Letras de cancionesLooking at the constellation, me and god have a conversation Got a nine sorry about the lingo, just kick it in the car playing bingo I be all over the beat like ringo, look sweet honey bee gonna sting no I'm here wanna do my thang, you can ride no matter who you bring Like your wife you wanna loose that ring I don't pay you no money, I just want, I just want, I just want the paper Bring the games a little more flavor, say what's up, take a flake with a hater Throwing deuce like see you later, that's funny, all I really want is a little cash money Then life is gonna be so sweet, not in a hotel, you're not in a hotel, I'm next, shush, don't tell I don't think they know which shit but I do, I do And if you fuckin with it then you my dude, my dude We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air I don't think they know which shit but I do, I do And if you fuckin with it then you my dude, my dude We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air From Letras Mania