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Fuck school, I know the trap can’t fail me Coolin' with a thot in a Telly Smokin' on this loud pack, I know you can smell me Walk in the trap and the trap still smelly Sippin' fake lean, it go straight to yo' belly F&N, watch it sing like R Kelly Still in the trap whippin' shit like a Deli Kick shit like Bruce Lee, niggas tellin' fairies, ayy Fuck a thot, I won’t marry, ayy Maserati ridin', not no Chevy Name hold weight, yeah that shit a little heavy Bitch I'm in the trap with the pounds See 12 nigga, you can watch me move around Talkin' shit nigga, why fuck you talkin' down? I don’t need a throne nigga, I don’t need a crown Smokin' on that dope nothin' less than a ounce Flexin' like me, you gon' need some tryouts Still in the cut screamin', "Fuck free clout" Bitch I need my cheese because that’s what it’s about Bitch I’m stuck like a TV mount Countin' racks, yeah I’m countin' big amounts They talk shit but look where I'm at now Outside nigga and you stuck in the house Bad lil bitch, said she wanna be my spouse Niggas always cappin' they be cappin' for some clout Fuck some clout, carry cash in my hand nigga, fuck a bank account Letras de cancionesAnd I'm a rich nigga, I don’t want no discount Real nigga, I don’t need no fuckin' face tat Backwood, I face that, nigga fuck yo' habitat Can’t fuck with a thot thot, can’t fuck with a nat nat Bros over hoes, niggas know I will never rat Off-White on me like a nigga in a flashback Used to rob these niggas, yeah my niggas used to hijack Smokin' OG, yeah you know that's that Cali' pack Hoes hit my phone, I don’t even want to interact I get that dope from the Philippines My niggas smokin' on palm trees You say I'm broke? I disagree Lovin' that hoe? I disagree Rich nigga man, I’m so unique Give a fuck if you fuck with me You say I'm broke? I disagree Lovin' that hoe? I disagree From Letras Mania