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With every breath that's aside of me Vampire life, my dep poor society Half my niggas paying debts to the society So I've been having problems with my sobriety (I'm getting drunk, word) I'm paranoid and know the rioty Or watch the feds I know they iron me Promise myself, never let a hoe lie to me Or watch myself I'm getting bread in low economy I pray to God that there be no lying to me I throw these stacks at my designer jeans, word We getting wasted like the whole day The bitch said my kisses tasted like Rosay Rub my dick harder than a roll of quarters 20 champagne is the total water 100 grand for that frozen water Hope you got the passport, just to show the porter Humping hard, on my guard then I'm next to 'em Back some top hard, somethin' sexy sitting next to 'em Who gonna get it next nigga? I got fatty fuck a motherfucking check nigga I keep 20 cash on me daily Does the blast cause they wanna kill me We in Jamaica of Miami Vice Catch us up in live on Miami nice See, you might not understand the life Word how I sperge about 10 grand a night Letras de cancionesThe beast holding on the swimmy tight Tryna to tell my white girl make sure the candy right I still hit the block if I fucking please No roof just a watch on my fucking sleeve Make you wanna stop and feel the fucking breeze I told her bust the suede off my fucking sleeve When the lights go low, go low Everyone's a tough guy City till them shots fly And the same ones that talking right the homicide No way, no way, can be my next No way, no way, swallow my pride nigga No way, no way, I'd rather die nigga I'm a ride for my niggas, tell them that I said no way My state but sore, inadmissible in court, my lawyer Cause I used to dribble hard with them bricks I brought, true story Get them cars like the wiki Porsche Niggas act hard then we load the clips in the torch Huh, yeah that's Shawty clear nigga thoughts If I'm underrated that's your richest thought Think about it, it's just a thought It got me looking at this game like it's a bitch's sport Mimi said, she can make it do magic Have your block clicking like it's blue magic I watched the 80′s, I killed the 90′s Now I'm having scary dreams the more this guilt behind me So then I party like it's '99 Towers hidden, it was hard for us to find the lot The drop worries just sudden to drive Me and trav in the drop head on Sunset Drive Now I'm slipping gun by my side Paranorm for every fan that run by side We try not catch a homicide I'm tryna to make it back to the east, where mamas fry When the lights go low, go low Everyone's a tough guy City till them shots fly And the same ones that talking right the homicide No way, no way, can be my next No way, no way, swallow my pride nigga No way, no way, I'd rather die nigga I'm a ride for my niggas, tell them that I said no way From Letras Mania