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People are funny Aye, Krizz Oh my God Aye, Krizz On me I take a big O ass ette, gladly pass it Give em a run Da' we done da' the Cask-et Who keeping score anymore, I got a bask-et It's about summer y'all ain't takin off your mask yet Cause I'm just tryna kick it Show me where to put it at, I'm just tryna stick it Lemme pull my hoody back I just wanna see what I can see I mean Be what I can Be Errthang chrome Way before the song N9na hit my phone knew that it on Pull up in the truck holler out what's up out the window We ain't ballin But we pretend tho on me Errthang chrome Way before the song N9na hit my phone knew that it on Pull up in the truck holler out what's up out the window We ain't ballin But we pretend tho on me Feeling like what, what, what, what This liquor cut my head off like a guillotine Letras de cancionesGotta wake it up, up, up, up, up Ya'll Ain't Fillin me, y'all be killing me Feeling like what, what, what, what This liquor cut my head off like a guillotine Gotta wake it up, up, up, up, up What, what, y'all be killing me I'm tryna drop racks on my birthday Aye And it ain't eeen my Birthday Goin 21 Sav on my birthday Aye And it ain't eeen my Birthday Tryna get it like I hah on my birthday Aye And it ain't eeen my Birthday Goin 21 Sav on my birthday Aye And it ain't eeen my Birthday (on me) Oh yeah everywhere I go folks stare So rare like my 21st birthday playa (hey) Bet not have no curfew party hard and hurt you Specially if we off patron and purple Give you dope flows make you get out yo clothes Middle finger those foes if your thing is close bro (flip the bird) Tech (aye) N9na just came (from a barrio) Best (aye) single hit mane (like Sicario) Rest (aye) bring me no games (super Mario) Blest (aye) leader on Strange (empresario) Tech (aye) N9na just came (from a barrio) Best (aye) single hit mane (like Sicario) Rest (aye) bring me no games (super Mario) Blest (aye) leader on Strange (empresario) Feeling like what, what, what, what This liquor cut my head off like a guillotine Gotta wake it up, up, up, up, up Ya'll Ain't Fillin me, y'all be killing me Feeling like what, what, what, what This liquor cut my head off like a guillotine Gotta wake it up, up, up, up, up What, what, y'all be killing me I'm tryna drop racks on my birthday Aye And it ain't eeen my Birthday Goin 21 Sav on my birthday Aye And it ain't eeen my Birthday Tryna get it like I hah on my birthday Aye And it ain't eeen my Birthday Goin 21 Sav on my birthday Aye And it ain't eeen my Birthday (on me) From Letras Mania