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Ayy, bitch, I got a ghost at the crib, but the crib ain't haunted Tryna dodge IRS audits Foreign whip, she don't know what to call it VVS, you could tell I've been ballin' It's kinda outrageous I'm sellin' out stages In LA like I played for the Lakers Freed my dog, we just got him off papers You could tell I get the bag 'cause my whip real fast You could tell I ain't mad 'cause my bitch real bad You could tell I get cash 'cause it's always gas Yeah, I came here first, I'ma be here last Bitch, I ain't new to this shit, nah, I'm a vet, yeah Nineteen, Bird put me on the jet, yeah I done been on BET, that's a bet, yeah ATL, me and Thug blew a check, yeah I don't know why they don't give me more respect, yeah I guess they see me as a threat, yeah In the hellcat 'cause I raise hell Lost friends but I can't tell Bitch, I got a ghost at the crib, but the crib ain't haunted Tryna dodge IRS audits Foreign whip, she don't know what to call it Letras de cancionesVVS, you could tell I've been ballin' It's kinda outrageous I'm sellin' out stages In LA like I played for the Lakers Freed my dog, we just got him off papers You could tell I get the bag 'cause my whip real fast You could tell I ain't mad 'cause my bitch real bad You could tell I get cash 'cause it's always gas Yeah, I came here first, I'ma be here last, ayy From Letras Mania