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Five years later, and they still act the same (same) Talking bout them guns, but we still yet to see you bang (bang) Now my Range, the same color as I, sunroof, looking at the sky Like it's the day, the day we die, I get by Extraterrestrial, I feel like that all my life Took a gamble, threw the dice Hit the jack pot, to my surprise Now I'm rolling in it (hunnits) Sold out shows, I'm in But don't get caught up in it The light is yours for a minute But I am more than that ever Fuck you got to show for it? You can ride my bump, but the whole way home I got the tow for it I keep that metal with me Make your heart pop, like Jiffy That any stay up in me, that hammer hit like Griffy I can never give a motherfuck 'bout who you came with Break your chains whip Fuck your whip and fuck your chain, bitch We gon' take that shit I done dominated the game, bitch Made my own lane, bitch We don't know you We don't owe your ass a fucking thang, bitch Letras de canciones Bitch I'm selfmade, plus I'm self paid Whole street tryna get with the campaign Been had True Grit like Jon Wayne Black tee with the Dickie's, no Balmain Ghetto superstar when they see me on stage Still heavy in the streets, 'cause crime pays They go against me, that's your last day I'm a kill them all slow, not the fast way Hit a lick, get away like Cascade Chopper cut his ass down like a damn fade I'm a real bandit and I won't change Last Mohican he came with the war paint Want blood, want war and I want pain Backwoods full of gas and the propane Good with the bad guys like Shawshank I'm just tryna do it big like Tom Hanks Yeah, bitch From Letras Mania