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Damnit I done raised my fucking prices, I need like 50 When I'm not rappin', bitch, I'm four deep pimpin' Black M80, nigga, this is not a semi Aw sweetheart you doing so good now Ho, let a nigga hit it, ay Big four four, I just got it for protection I'm somewhere on the island with my bitch gettin' becky Bust down roley, only wear it when I'm blazin' Fresh squeezed orange juice's what a nigga sippin', damn Back to the trap, no nigga got these prices Still got the jugg for my motherfucking pisces, hold on This is for my trap niggas mobbin' with no license If you got a problem, bitch nigga I'm slidin' Drug dealer, drug dealer, healthy nigga, healthy nigga Drug dealer, drug dealer, healthy nigga, healthy nigga Pimp nigga, pimp nigga, pimp nigga, pimp nigga Oh no no no, no he didn't Tryna jack my swag but yo' ass was bullshittin' M16 with the night vision My chain do the moonwalk, when lights hit it I got three cellphones for no reason I still think I'm in the trap (Ay bitch, hand me that salt and pepper, please, thank you) Nightmares, cold sweats, paranoid, loaded TEC's Letras de cancionesDemolition, on the mission, weigh it up, send it out, postman White teeth, gold teeth, fitted cap, dopeman, oh man Thought I lost it but I didn't Realest nigga in it, fuck the rapgame If this don't work then I'm sellin' cane To electric ales in my fishtank Still got a square bitch in Brisbane Drug dealer, drug dealer, healthy nigga, healthy nigga Drug dealer, drug dealer, healthy nigga, healthy nigga Pimp nigga, pimp nigga, pimp nigga, pimp nigga From Letras Mania