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This off the head Know I'ma say it one more time I'ma do this shit without no pen, without no pad And I'ma do this shit for all my niggas locked in the back Got off my ass, I got a check, I got a bag Why they upset? Look in they face, I see they mad Percocets, that's all I need, and I lied, I ain't done with the lean Money hangin' all off my jeans, mama say she proud of me All this shit is not what it seems Fake love, I know they don't love me Say shit that they don't really mean Please wake me up out of this dream Real nigga, it run in my genes If I ever say that, bitch, that's what I mean Pull up and leave one on the scene And no, I won't speak on the shit that I seen Fuck him if he ain't on my team Before LeBron, yeah, I had put on four rings Catch the plug, tell him he can send the whole thing Lied, I can't stop, I just copped some more lean Stay off my dick, this that young nigga shit Yeah, I flex with no protein Up all night, I been gone off a flight Yeah, I'm out my top, I'm rolling Letras de cancionesFuck on that ho while I grip on her throat Don't ask me where your ho been Free my niggas Joseph, I miss when we was posted I pick up the pack from the mall I got it from one of my fans, damn Glock, it be right by my drawers I'm clappin' shit just like a band, blam I don't give two fucks about y'all Get money and stick to the plan I'm up and they wish that I fall But I'm way too advanced (Bitch) I'ma do this shit without no pen, without no pad And I'ma do this shit for all my niggas locked in the back Got off my ass, I got a check, I got a bag Why they upset? Look in they face, I see they mad Percocets, that's all I need, and I lied, I ain't done with the lean Money hangin' all off my jeans, mama say she proud of me All this shit is not what it seems Fake love, I know they don't love me Say shit that they don't really mean Please wake me up out of this dream From Letras Mania