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(Wheezy outta here) Yeah Wake up go get it All I know is slatt business I came from the trenches I made it to the riches We took a lot of risks Now I'm swimmin' with the fishes Hand touched a lot of dollars, I'll count a whole million (Yeah) Poppin' my collar, I can bring back pimpin' Keep two styrofoam, I'm Codeine sippin' (Codeine) I ran from the bottom, I still ain't finished (Still ain't finished) Made it to the top, and I still ain't finished (Still ain't finished) I sipped a pint of Wock', and I still can’t feel it (Still can't feel it) Better keep a Glock, nigga, real life killer And we buy 'em at the block, nigga still drug dealer In these pockets, heavy knots make a thug love livin' Got it out the pot, sell them drugs out the kitchen (Yeah) When she suck me out my socks, I don't mind a lil' tippin' (Mind a lil' tippin') Put you in designer, let me show you how to drip it (Show you drip it) Red light district, I've been hangin' with some bitches (Hangin' with some bitches) Got a baddie in my mansion, and she know I'm countin' riches (Woah) I'm a made nigga, and I do a lot of tippin' (Do a lot of tippin') Letras de cancionesNigga talkin' money, then you know I gotta listen (Yeah) Keep a pole with me like a fisherman or stripper (Fisherman or stripper) New chain lookin' like it's swimmin' through a river (Water) I'm a trap nigga, send the addy, I deliver (Yeah, yeah) Niggas pocket-watchin', wanna know what's in the wallet (What?) Gallery Department, saw some jeans, and then I bought it (Woah) I don't do no walkin', but I got a walk-in closet (Facts) All the money comin' and they wanna send a audit (Sheesh) You should know I only keep real niggas 'round me (Real niggas) Keep the iron, man, they could call me Robert Downey (Robert Downey) Nigga talking crazy, on his head, I place a bounty (Bounty) I was just tryna free the brothers out the county (Woah) I done really made a lot I done climbed the charts, I don't think I'll ever stop Yeah, I'm rocking hella chains, I bought eleven watches I invested into stocks, might drive it off the lot She leakin' like a faucet, know I'm diggin' in her box I flew her back to Bali, she quickly in and out I clean her like a mop Cup leanin' on the rocks Young [?], I'll put it in her mouth Say my name It's a figure-four, I beat it out the frame Young GunnaWunna knee-deep in the game Fill it with some bodies, six deep in the Range (Deep in the Range) I just realized niggas fake as they chain (Fake as they chain) If you ever get some money, niggas know you'll change She flew to Honolulu with a couple of babes There go my producers, that's Turbo and Wave (Turbo and Wave, yeah) I really made a lot (Yeah), I don't ever talk to cops (Yeah) I was trappin' on the block (Woah), I was really having knots (Yeah) Yeah, nigga having birdies, you can come and see the flock (Yeah) I remember nigga really started trappin' out the lot (Whoo) I was serving that illegal, I ain't workin' on the clock (Go) Got the money comin' in, and I just pray it never stop I ain't running from a opp, paint him red like fox (Like fox) Now I'm at the front door, posted like a box (Yeah) I don't go to sleep without a blunt on the dresser (Cash) I can do the foreign or I might just do the Tesla (Woah) And you know I'm drippin' Bottega Veneta (Bottega) Got a maid at the crib, you can see I'm livin' better (Yeah) You are not a gangster, better play another sport (Sport) I just blew trial like a Crip in the court Like a mob boss, you can see me drippin' in velour (Velour) I'm a real nigga, you can see it in the court (Yeah, yeah) Yeah Wake up go get it All I know is slatt business I came from the trenches I made it to the riches We took a lot of risks Now I'm swimmin' with the fishes Hand touched a lot of dollars, I'll count a whole million (Yeah) Poppin' my collar, I can bring back pimpin' Keep two styrofoam, I'm Codeine sippin' (Codeine) I ran from the bottom, I still ain't finished (Still ain't finished) From Letras Mania