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Oh it's the Orange juice strapped too nigga from the block I be slidin' to the neck don't give a fuck about the clout I'm a real, real nigga you can hear it in my tone Bust a play I'm in Soho, I got... for the lolo Midnight for the shirt, fly nigga, I got it on me I'm Bruce Wayne, in a Lambo, nigga toatin' on that (oohh) Been through itm, made it out Now it's two hunnid for a show Had a flashback remember it was about 1200 for a O Fuck a rap game, bitch I need a check Thinkin' bout something I can flip next Tryin' to go back to the trap so I go hard for the day Beastmode with the blick on my lap Make it stretch four ways Homeboy got caught with the ruger but he only did four days Whole lotta shit done changed They donе let a nigga out the cage I donе really made a lot of cake You niggas soundin' like you out of shape Made a right on [?] Mac 11 with the shoelace I been movin' at a new pace Got a lot but I never chase Money in my pocket I got extra of um Letras de cancionesWhole lotta whips I got extra of um A couple condos I got extra of um Fifty in this clutch I got extra of um A couple hand wops I got extra of um Wake up and I choose I got extra of um My face on my shoes I got extra of um A couple hand wops I got extra of um I took her and her friends in [?] Still pushin' P, still pushin' playus Still gettin' money puttin' bitches up Got one dry keep the bag safe Nothin to somethin living testimony My niggas what up Made a little extra so you know I keep the weapon on me Put up on that grass if its my life boy I'm not flexin' on you All my diamonds clear got em staring nigga do I know you? Who gon' tiue me down I'm gonna do what I want to Money on my mind find a lane I'm focused I been on her mind went and got me tatted Hellcat never scatted, hit the club [?] scattered Gangsta pass get revoked once I hear you ratted Play it cool treat em like a fool have my niggas wack em' I'm the type to buy my main thang a Patek Shopping habits stylist send it I just double tap it You do more than you niggas say you hustlin' backwards I won't sell my soul for clout man fuck this rappin' Money in my pocket I got extra of um Whole lotta whips I got extra of um A couple condos I got extra of um Fifty in this clutch I got extra of um A couple hand wops I got extra of um Wake up and I choose I got extra of um My face on my shoes I got extra of um A couple hand wops I got extra of um I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um I got extra of um, nigga I got extra of um From Letras Mania