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Brr, ayo, Free C's, Free Cutter Free Hot (Free my niggas) It's the motherfuckin' shepherd himself Nigga, the Flygod (Ah) The luxurious, nigga, the glamorous (Ah) Fresh from Paris, nigga (Oui, oui, bonjour, bitch) Six days, fourteen outfits, nigga Can't nobody fuck with me and you know it (Can't nobody fuck with me, nigga) Eastside Buffalo shit (Brr) Griselda for the motherfuckin' children, nigga (Brr) Peace to all my BSF niggas Yeah (Woo) My nigga Dowey back, that nigga Buff home (Woo) Yeah, maxin' all you bitch-ass niggas (Maxin' you bitch-ass niggas) All my niggas locked up here in this shit right now This for y'all niggas, man I do this shit for y'all niggas, man This the inspiration When you come home, you can get ten cars too, nigga (Yep) You can fuck whatever bitch you want too, nigga (Yep) You ever had motherfuckin' peanut butter Captain Crutch? With motherfuckin' rosé bеfore? I ain't think so (Ah) Y'all niggas still ain't caught up (Still ain't fuckin' caught up) I took three months off, felt like two yеars Letras de cancionesAnd y'all niggas still ain't catch up (Fuck you on?) So from now on, I'm on y'all motherfuckin' necks, nigga I ain't lettin' none, y'all done fucked up The motherfuckin' God, nigga (Ah) Uh, the crack olympics ain't a new sport We in competition, like Marlboro is with Newport Roll a Tesla when you down and let the six spray Uh, death to the opps, long live Shay Too short to play ball, I whipped Andre's best And still ended up richer than Delonte West, huh Seven apartments, just in case they raid us The brown and yellow live across the hall, like Shanaynay neighbors Roadtrip with a thick driver If she unpoof the pack and her pussy stink, then the bitch fired They just free'd Mezi off the bag stretch Even I'm surprised that we ain't dead yet (Facts) Just know before you try me I'm only givin' headshots, like a fat bitch on IG (Haha) Uh, then he noticed me on my second rhyme Now I'ma get that nigga rich for the second time (Base) From Letras Mania