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(Apollo on the beat, yeah, yeah) Ayy, ayy I said bitch, I'm with that gang shit Swerve foreigns, bouncin' out, come here, split your brain shit Take a soul, eeny, miny, moe, I'm on that gang shit Send you home, mama cryin' 'bout her baby Oh shit, I'm slimy, I done came up shady No games, you can die in real life, don't play me AR-15's, I can show you shit in HD Real street nigga, look both ways before you cross me Slimy, rugrat, dinosaur, repty Slimy like I walk in puddles in Balencis Mike Amiri jeans, I just gave away my Balmain VVS chain, I just bought this shit with loose change Light this bitch up, I put diamonds on my nickname No flashlight, my diamonds shinin', go bling-blang Burr, burr, iceberg, whole gang ice tray New wave, give me my respect, lil' bitch, I paved the way Two strikes, if I get caught again, my bitch gon' take the case She gon' take the bat, I can't strike out, I got kids to raise I got the juice, sixty seconds, I was Minute Maid These hoes know I'm cut, when they see me, I got Band-Aid I just bought my bitch a new Birkin bag on some love shit I just bought my bitch a Rollie bustdown on some dumb shit Letras de cancionesIf you ain't hoein', you can't hop in, uh-uh, bitch I'ma sell your pussy, if it's made of gold, we dumb rich Ayy, ayy I said bitch, I'm with that gang shit Swerve foreigns, bouncin' out, come here, split your brain shit Take a soul, eeny, miny, moe, I'm on that gang shit Send you home, mama cryin' 'bout her baby Oh shit, I'm slimy, I done came up shady No games, you can die in real life, don't play me AR-15's, I can show you shit in HD Real street nigga, look both ways before you cross me Ever since I was way younger, I been slangin' iron So much shit goin' through my mind when I seen my brothers dyin' Hundred choppers in this bitch, bitch, I got problems Bitch, every problem I done had, bitch, I done solved 'em Go grab that AR, my killers comin', my killers dangerous Posted on that West End, we be thuggin' on that gang shit Guilty by association, bitch, watch who you hang with My demons movin' off my move, he'll bust your top, watch who you playin' with Pull up on the block, we'll drop an opp, we'll clear the scene He think it's safe, catch him in traffic, bitch, right here a murder scene One of us, we gotta die, it's either you or me I'm on that gang shit, that bang shit, shooters come and rain shit Ayy, ayy I said bitch, I'm with that gang shit Swerve foreigns, bouncin' out, come here, split your brain shit Take a soul, eeny, miny, moe, I'm on that gang shit Send you home, mama cryin' 'bout her baby Oh shit, I'm slimy, I done came up shady No games, you can die in real life, don't play me AR-15's, I can show you shit in HD Real street nigga, look both ways before you cross me From Letras Mania