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You know, I remember the-the first time we met up, you know I said to you, like, you gotta get back to doing what you love and you're always gonna face the adversities of that role just because simply you're in it and people get jealous and-or people see your success and they wanna clout off you. And it's hard to sift through 'em, but keep the real ones around and fuck bitches, get money If you gotta talk to me Better talk to me nice, oh Don't open your mouth like lockjaw I don't wanna hear that shit no more We don't play that shit, I'm downtown with the team Outside tryna eat, don't worry ‘bout me What the fuck you mean where the fuck I been? I've been on my bullshit Told you I'm different (Haha) And I ain't ever have to try to stand out to afford just so I can fit in That's word to my boy, exposed, said that shit in a song and it hit me I don't need no validations I don't need to situations That's gon' take me from this paper Told you that when we was dating And you know I'm with the gang, I'm with the squad (Know what the fuck about) Me and diva, we ten toes We don't surf, but we fight though Smoke 'til we touch the sky This that 87 Northside I ain't gotta tell you fools that I do this sgit Check the view count, bet it prove that shit Letras de cancionesIf you gotta talk to me (Goddamn), yeah Better talk to me nice, oh Don't open your mouth like lockjaw I don't wanna hear that shit no more We don't play that shit, I'm downtown with the team Outside tryna eat, don't worry ‘bout me What the fuck you mean where the fuck I been? I've been on my bullshit, yeah I'm on a beach, Hennessy, you, we Look at me, 'bout twenty-three They keys to the world, now I never need a thing I don't gotta hear what you saying First-class, check club And I'm always jet lagged, my necklace And I got two best twin sisters I don't even know they names I don't sold out worldwide I been 'round the world twice, yeah You ain't see them long nights You just hatin' online We just toast to the sky This that 87 Northside East Coast, down South, worldwide And you in trouble now, get back, baby If you gotta talk to me (Yeah, you know), yeah Better talk to me nice, oh (Better talk to me nice, baby) Don't open your mouth like lockjaw I don't wanna hear that shit no more We don't play that shit, I'm downtown with the team Outside tryna eat, don't worry ‘bout me What the fuck you mean where the fuck I been? I've been on my bullshit, yeah-yeah First-class, check club And I'm always jet lagged, my necklace (Yeah) And I got two best twin sisters (Yeah) First-class, check club And I'm always jet lagged, my necklace (Yeah) And I got two best twin sisters Yeah, uh Ten bands in my pocket I don't need nothing else here but the profit 2021, tell my team that we walked in Fuck a locksmith, I'm the key to my city Tell ‘em light 'em up now, you 'bout to get me That's on fam on the 87 streets Had to talk to me, and you know we don't stop Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Yeah, and you know we don't stop, don't stop Yeah, we all know I'll just wait here right From Letras Mania