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I got homies in the fed, I got homies doing life and they tryna take mine Picture me rolling in the 8 series They wanna see me take an L, I keep the K near me Cause I'm tryna see an M and I owe it to myself I had to grow this shit myself Back against the wall, ten toes on the pavement On the gram he was a dog then he folded at arraignment Clout chasers say my name for entertainment Shoot him in his face on his live that should boost his engagement You tryna get your likes up, you need to get your life up Took them prada on an off day promoter know the price of Royalty in my region all these sold out venues Just to see me write some words about the shit that I been through Frontline I seen the evil in men For that triple up gotta hit it with the cut like a jitsu Mamma told me love yourself don't let opinions offend you Turn your weaknesses to strengths before they use them against you If they know they can end you they will attempt to That's why there's 4, 5 hitters with me everytime I been through In Benz coupes tint the windows out the foreign They rather see me in a jumpsuit thats orange Got me staring at the world through my rearview mirror I hope God forgives my friends you know I roll with them drillers Drinking liquor out the bottle know it's killing my liver Letras de cancionesSlide up on you you see flashes ain't taking no pictures Pour this liquor in my cup until my cup over runneth They criticize me but they never done this shit like I've done it I can't leave the crib without it keep that shit by my stomach 100 thousand in my denim if I'm being 100 Picture me rollin in the M8 40 on my lap with the ten plates Your clique good when your men straight Go back to the hood when you in the streets Mama told me to be independent That just showed me not to have no co-defendants Never sign something before you know the business If it comes down to it gotta blow the witness It gets lonely and the road's dark Manufacturing heroin like Ozarks Takes a genius to compose like Mozart You know these niggas is nosey like these hoes are Palm angels and palm trees Fuck is a ace of spades and don ps The voice and flow is exquisite They wanna see me in a orange jumpsuit on a visit Got me staring at the world through my rearview mirror I hope God forgives my friends you know I roll with them drillers Drinking liquor out the bottle know it's killing my liver Slide up on you you see flashes ain't taking no pictures Pour this liquor in my cup until my cup over runneth They criticize me but they never done this shit like I've done it I can't leave the crib without it keep that shit by my stomach 100 thousand in my denim if I'm being 100 From Letras Mania