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If Young Metro don't trust you I'ma shoot you Hey! I, I, count the guap (count, count) Set up shop (oh, oh), fuck the cops (fuck 12) We ain't worried (not at all) Diamonds (diamonds) on my wrist look like McFlurry's (oh lord) And these, thotties ain't got manners, slurpin' Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain (hey) Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain (whoo) Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain (rain) Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain (hey) Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain (whoo) Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain (rain) Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Niggas out here ain't got stain (yeah) Making this money, been balling on niggas They think I've been sounding too lame Pull up and "what the fuck," nigga that's strange (what the fuck) Letras de cancionesWater on my neck and my wrist (splash, splash) Look at this fluid (splash) 200 sit on my dash, smash 12, I'ma lose 'em Hot commodity, the dope on hot commodity The drop is on fire I'm at the top and I took your slot, you niggas ain't hot (cold) Go to the lot and drop I want the drop, robot Niggas gon' talk and pop You get shot out your socks What you want lil' mama? Go 'head and fuck on my partner (smash) Comfort your head like a liner White, these diamonds albino (white, white) Wrapping the brick like a gyro Migo gang Cinco De Mayo (Migo!) I, I, count the guap (count, count) Set up shop (oh, oh), fuck the cops (fuck 12) We ain't worried (not at all) Diamonds (diamonds) on my wrist look like McFlurry's (oh lord) And these, thotties ain't got manners, slurpin' Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Flipping the bird, I put a brick in her purse These niggas evil, a curse I pray and send 'em to church I'ma pull up on your turf I'm with the smoking, who get it first No addy but I'ma learn I ain't been hurt since birth I know my rights and worth Birds and Gerald LaVert Australia the plug at work He came from Sydney but I was in Perth She pull up on me, a curve Hop in the Rolls and swerve The watch two tone It's white and red so much water I'ma have to learn how to surf (surf) I, I, count the guap (count, count) Set up shop (oh, oh), fuck the cops (fuck 12) We ain't worried (not at all) Diamonds (diamonds) on my wrist look like McFlurry's (oh lord) And these, thotties ain't got manners, slurpin' Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain You can't get a bag, makin' me laugh (hah) my hips I Gucci my belt, makin' an emoji my whip (emoji) Huncho barbarian, McLaren, I park at fif's And the comparison, I'm staring at lines of shrimps Cruise, of course, like a blimp Dunking a boat like I'm Kim Slangin the tree like a chimp Shot on me walk with a limp Niggas so don't attempt Ice on change the temp No sense bangin' them Don't let strangers in Twist your fingers in Gangsters shit begin Used to get in and kickin' the doors and now I want the back end Used to sleep on Metro's floors, fuckin' a bitch and her friend Waking them up with a text, say "hoe, let your day begin" I, I, count the guap (count, count) Set up shop (oh, oh), fuck the cops (fuck 12) We ain't worried (not at all) Diamonds (diamonds) on my wrist look like McFlurry's (oh lord) And these, thotties ain't got manners, slurpin' Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Ice out the gang, make an Emoji a chain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain Put on the Patek, changing the weather The shit turning into the rain From Letras Mania