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Hey yo, my flow burns so hot I’m cooked like the coke up Boy it will over scorch you, Be a soldier on your frontline I’m wicked with the rapping The sickest nigga on the drop To bitches I’m attractive I make that pussy holla I’m good with shit man Listen to the shit I say It’s perignon you dog, I pop like the bubbely When I was doing bad, you people was all laughs Assholes, jock off, kiss my whole ass Mobocracy, live by mob rules If niggas don’t humble, they self re eat food Who possibly, could stop me, I ask Perhaps nigga not knowing I be going ham Mob deep coming, put your woman in the stash In delict, whenever I speak it’s straight cash Hustle harder, go harder I mash 450k I made on the gas They call me big time, big beats Big raps, I get big chicks Little rappers, they get stepped on They dreams get crushed, I’m not to be slept on Letras de cancionesI’m not to be slept on Keep dreaming, I’m not to be slept on 450 killer me is on the gas Got bad ass bonnie, shot gun on my left Feeling like Bonnie and Clyde Mallory and Mickey, she giving nigga top Like she tryna giving hicky She handing me the pussy like she handing me the blicky Right before you curled up, on you curb sticky And it’s cl floated on smooth like the frisby Man, what y’all niggas wanna do, you can’t really The boys get up but the land get bizy In the mix empire state boys… Bright lights, dark streets, welcome to my city The capital of passion girl we get spiffy …mob hats counting money like the machine Niggas start shit will resort to heavy metal 450kilometers on a pedal They wanna catch me slip I move too fast Internat P, check the numbers on the dash They call me big time, big beats Big raps, I get big chicks Little rappers, they get stepped on They dreams get crushed, I’m not to be slept on I’m not to be slept on Keep dreaming, I’m not to be slept on. From Letras Mania