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What's gotten into me, a lot of energy I wanna be your friend, and not your enemy I'm not a street nigga, never been on the block Ima shot caller, better than bustin' shots I made a couple stops to see my niggas round the way The hood was jumpin' off I told myself it's going down today High as a Goddamn kite I smoked an ounce today Crusin' through the city with a pretty chick she down to play Lately I've been on some suit and tie shit Look boo, I gave you somethin' new to vibe with I doubt it that ya dorm got room for my dick I was watchin' porn in a room with 5 chicks I ain't involved in the trending topics you tweet about about Only concerned when the sun is burning and freaks is out Septemeber's king on my virgo shit If you ain't got no swag then I deserve yo bitch I deserve your house, I deserve your car I'm the best rapper in the fuckin' world by far They ain't feelin' you nigga, I heard them bars And when my new shit drop Ima serve you all It's over, my management is stacked Been on the charts once ain't gone never get it back Only need one blunt if that muthafucka fat And yo mutha is my lover and that woman got my back We do the money dance go home then make it rain Letras de cancionesMoney make bitches come red bones they never change Had a Ford Taurus now I own better thangs I don't have a phone now cuz when I did it didn't rang Until I did a commercial for Reebok Rappers like I need a feature, ok I need gwap If you think my son is eating for free, he's not Never waited for ya love my ego don't need props Look nigga, I get on a track then shook niggas They like Rickie on the song I know that he cooked niggas Look nigga, Got on the track and shook niggas They like Rickie on the song I know that he got em and cooked niggas Can goods, that's all I got, can goods that's all we got Can goods, that's all I got, can goods that's all we got... From Letras Mania