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Bitch, I did it, I made it, I’m loved and I’m hated I started from the bottom now my neighborhood is gated They say drink to your accomplishments, so every night I’m faded Feel like every other day me and somebody new related You're my sister’s cousin’s brother from the other side? (The other side) I don’t know, who told you that? "My momma", well she fucking lied (Ayy) Wake up, wake up, get yo cake up Cut it up like it’s coke, and shake-up All the streets with all these beats I body beats, I’m never discrete (Per-Per-Perfect) This is how I feel on the inside All you non-talent rapping motherfuckers better run and hide You worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin’ imposter You gots to get it through yo head You won’t never get no handout Fuckin' with yo ass, it be like throwing a band out (Per-Per-Perfect) My flow increase, my dough increase You know I leave them all deceased I am a fucking beast, I’m from the East I keep the peace, don't need a piece But I keep a piece, got it, capiche That boy gon' eat, this is a feast, once I release, I'm smokin' trees I bought my shit I don't need no lease, I’ll fuck you up like Master P (Perfect) Letras de cancionesThis shit right here a masterpiece, I'm comin' in hot like the police Shooting my shot like the police All on the block like the policemen, who goes faster than police? I’m leaving bodies in the motherfucking streets, man (Fire) ... From Letras Mania