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(Elvis) Grrt, baow Huh, yeah Woo, yeah Ayy, huh, baby goat Listen, look I don't gotta talk much You puttin' up work but you claimin' you bossed up (How?) See, I'm from the jungle, gutter, in the field, but I promise I never been crossed up (Nah) But my hundreds is blue like we all cuz', ain't no smoke when they see me, it's all sucks If I catch another guy from the other side, if it's up, then we all stuck (Grrt, baow, baow, baow) Gang-gang gon' move 'em like Jagger (Skrrt) [He'll group 0:27 ?] but he do it right after (Woo) One-two woo and my ooter gon' blast ya Thought you was tough because you came a rapper Wait, put that kid on the plasma If I don't got it, brodie put the bag up (Grr) Cop me some diamonds, pinky on Alaska (Woo) He do like luggage, boy, you gettin' packed up, listen (Hol' up) I met shorty that be in the trenches, but still makin' twenty a day (No cap) If you ain't know, it's opposition K, think fast, no bread, then get up out my face Straight out the East where you find me (You find me) Used to live in the flossy and grrt in the '90s Look, just lil' baby, go shine it (Woo), had to ice up the Carti', I'm always on timin' Heard your lil' song, that's cute (That's cute) Letras de cancionesJumpin' out for no diss, let me see what that do You the hottest in the what? That's cool (No cap) Did I tell you who to top? Young Devyn, that's who (Ayy) Big dope when I step in that room (Woo) Everybody talk hot 'til this click-clack boom (Boom) Playin' with the guys is a real bad move And it's always on my side like a hip tattoo (Woo) See, I'm a pretty face but get ugly (Uh-huh) I got a little waist, but don't touch me (Uh-huh) Baby, just kick it back like it's rugby (Uh-huh) Oppers be Devyn K but still bump me (Woo) I got the streets in the wire No Alicia, this girl is on fire Shorty was all in my page, inspired There's really nothin' you can say when you hot (No cap) 'Cause I make 'em moody (What?) None of 'em can't pursue me Look at my vibe, look at my opps (Woo) Really come make 'em groupies (Look) They wanna spit, tragic (Tragic) He was there, now he gone, magic (Magic) Baby, I'm from a different fabric (What?) When I diss, gotta catch me in traffic (Baow) 'Cause I'm outside today (Ayy, no cap, haha) I do not vibe the wave (No wave, Yessir) They told me I wasn't gon' step (Yeah, you know I'm strong as fuck) But I'm outside today (Outside, let's do it) I'm outside today (Brr, it's Fivi') I do not vibe the wave (Woo, ha) They told me I wasn't gon' step (You're dead) But I'm outside today (Look, look) They said I'm Fivio Foreign, take a Percocet, it turn my body on Close my eyes and I go to a higher form Said we ain't drillin', nigga, fuck is you think is you lyin' on, nigga? Fuck what you think niggas dyin' for? I got a new gun, I gotta tie it on Caught a new charge for a firearm, if he want a gun, I go and buy it for him I know I look good, but don't touch me, I had to cut her off, she's too fussy She give me sloppy-toppy, it get yucky, every time she see me, she wanna haunt me I tell her, "No" (I tell her, "No") Tell the promoters, I need a hundred a show You can wire me a hundred before And a hundred on scene when I walk in the door (Ah) I'm always on time when I stepped for the briefs Got a hundred in chains, it's a regular meet Tell a lil' nigga shoot, he start wettin' his tee He don't know how to drill, he just wettin' his tee (Boom) But he finished the job (Uh, job, he finished the job, look, huh) I love my demons and I get it involved He grab the gun, he just gettin' in cars He walkin' up, now he ain't 'head from far Shooter with me when I set the bar Gotta mention the hitch when you mention the squad I say a prayer 'fore I send him to God We on a mission, look (We on a mission) Huh, we on a mission, nigga, look (We on a mission, nigga) Keep bein' with me, no splittin' niggas If I pay him the money, he hit niggas (Baow, baow, baow) 'Cause I make 'em moody (Huh) None of 'em can't pursue me (Uh) Look at my vibe, look at my opps (Woo, woo) Really come make 'em groupies (Baow) They wanna spit, tragic (Tragic) He was there, now he gone, magic (Magic) Baby, I'm from a different fabric (What?) When I diss, gotta catch me in traffic (Baow) 'Cause I'm outside today (What?) I do not vibe the wave (No way) They told me I wasn't gon' step But I'm outside today (Outside) I'm outside today (Brr) I do not vibe the wave (Woo) They told me I wasn't gon' step But I'm outside today (Hol' on, grrt, baow) From Letras Mania