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Coulda bought a car but I spent that shit on a Rollie N*ggas lucky they ain’t get a chance to meet the old me Nagle Ave posted I was in apartment 4E One thing I ain’t never did in life was talk to police If you loved your BM my n*gga you should have kept her I just put some game on her off her feet I swept her Baby keep your clothes on I just want you from the neck up Percocets and hi-tech leaking like I’m Lil Tecca Two tone Beretta Balenci sweater I was broke now I’m better Walked through the rain with a Louis V Umbrella And I touched $100k this year lil fella But that shit’s whatever Perc 10 yellow Roll me up a chopper I don’t do cigarillos How we in the hills we just some n*ggas from the ghetto 30 on the chain feeling like gold medals Rose gold bezels N*gga just begun Coldgame Young Slayter 1 of 1 All you rapper n*ggas, yeah they my sons I’m tweeting in the tub like Rev Run Letras de cancionesI fucked your bitch and I just did that shit for fun I got the chopper to your face you better run Big guns, big guns, like Iraq Took your chain and you ain’t go and get it back (pussy) Coulda bought a car but I spent that shit on a Rollie N*ggas lucky they ain’t get a chance to meet the old me Nagle Ave posted I was in apartment 4E One thing I ain’t never did in life was talk to police If you loved your BM my n*gga you should have kept her I just put some game on her off her feet I swept her Baby keep your clothes on I just want you from the neck up Percocets and hi-tech leaking like I’m Lil Tecca You lucky that you met the Sada Baby with the gold teeth I woulda pulled up on you with a .45 and a stollie To think about it I almost lost my life over a Rollie But I’ma mount that n*gga head like a trophy, let’s get it Bitch I got about a 100 bands on my body Feel like I might put bout 50 bands on somebody Walk up with a chopper and my mans got the shottie Ain’t never telling on my mans like he shottie Real Woo business, who with it? Shoot him in the head make him lick his true feelings Who did it? You better not rat, ay I beat a n*gga dead with a bat, ay We’ll jump him and his friends ’til they flat Hit his hoe from the side she need a back brace I still cut the dope with the Lactaid The clip got a clip on the clip this bitch manmade Coulda bought a car but I spent that shit on a Rollie N*ggas lucky they ain't get a chance to meet the old me Nagle Ave posted I was in apartment 4E One thing I ain’t never did in life was talk to police If you loved your BM my n*gga you should have kept her I just put some game on her off her feet I swept her Baby keep your clothes on I just want you from the neck up Percocets and hi-tech leaking like I’m Lil Tecca From Letras Mania