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Yeah, yeah yeah Uh, yeah Aye, aye Yeah, yeah, aye Time and time again they told me, I would never win Told myself go grind and get it, they won’t say that again No stop signs, no Stop signs, no Stop signs, no Stop signs, no Yeah yeah I had to play my position to get me where I’m at I’m coming straight out of Richmond I put it on the map I promise beating statistics is not an easy task Remember back when the dealer just trying to get it back I was 22 [?] got it back the next week That’s the true definition of why I’m Suzy 6-speed It’s a goal, writing rapper 16’s on the low Keep it lit, plugged here from the V to the Mo It’s my dream just to ride a Lamborghini through Pinole Eating plenty lobster, steak, and fettuccine for my woes, whoa Tell ‘em back back Hated on me, watch me get the last laugh Running through the game without a fast track Letras de cancionesMultiply my digits, exponential, that’s math I woke up and got straight to it I can’t tune in to their movement Time and time again they told me, I would never win Told myself go grind and get it, they won’t say that again No stop signs, no Stop signs, no Stop signs, no Stop signs, no Yeah yeah I-80, see me switching lanes, yeah Rich City where I got my game, yeah Hilltop is where I bought my chain, yeah I thought that I would never bling, yeah Momma say I look like Kenny Wayne Calafia hook me up every time that Christmas came, yeah I remember when the functions used to go Shots start firing, we had to hit the floor Lost so many people to the game But so high we over came But you always on my brain That’s why I’m always in my lane Cuz I sacrifice to much to see my momma cry again That’s over with, HBK Gang who I’m rolling with I promise you that we the real ones to go against Copyright all of my swag if you stole this shit Time and time again they told me, I would never win Told myself go grind and get it, they won’t say that again No stop signs, no Stop signs, no Stop signs, no Stop signs, no Yeah yeah From Letras Mania