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Pew, pew, pew I'm shooting diamonds, bitch I'm a deadman, 'cause I'm chasing money 'til I drop I'm a bread man, stacking all this money 'til I climb I'm a businessman, I'll take the consultation if I flop If I spend the bag I'll double up and hit the slingshot I'm a deadman, 'cause I'm chasing money 'til I drop I'm a bread man, stacking all this money 'til I climb I'm a businessman, I'll take the consultation if I flop If I spend the bag I'll double up and hit the slingshot, yeah (Skr) Vasodilation, getting money off a pill, yeah Know my [?] nose running 'cause I do this for the thrill (Thrill) Baby, why your neck so cold, I [?] on the grill (Grill) Dinner with your thottie, then I leave her with the bill Run it back, yeah, I'm running back, there, everywhere Grays on my hair, bomb lit, huh, Lumiere Pop up on your bitch 'cause she said she love my skincare L straight to W's, I'm pulling up from daycare Ain't fair, saying I ain't fair, check my long check Mountain in the sun, sipping Henny, that's a nightmare Footwear, high socks, gel soles, let it stress Fuck exaggeration, let me take you on a timelapse Three years since I've started rapping 'bout three hundred tracks Two years since I've started seeing profit, on me [?] Letras de cancionesLast year, tour the world, flying out, I'm at the LAX Next year, fuck a deal, my momma know I never cap I'm a deadman, 'cause I'm chasing money 'til I drop I'm a bread man, stacking all this money 'til I climb I'm a businessman, I'll take the consultation if I flop If I spend the bag I'll double up and hit the slingshot I'm a deadman, 'cause I'm chasing money 'til I drop I'm a bread man, stacking all this money 'til I climb I'm a businessman, I'll take the consultation if I flop If I spend the bag I'll double up and hit the slingshot (Ayy) You a deadman, run a motherfucker, get shot Hundred rounds in the drum, hollow tips get you dropped Hundred thousand on my bank, I'ma use that just to shot 'Till the shawty wrap around me, put me in the leglock (Ayy) Pussy feel like Gyrados, I ain't got no protection I just need some [?] I'm not tryna show affection (No) Buddy think he sick but them opinions are subjective (Ayy) Standing fucking low 'cause I'm not tryna get directions (Bitch) Gold on my neck, 10k looking heavy Double D on my tag, got extendos on the semi My lil' brodie, he'll go get it, he might get shot off the Henny He might wanna shake your buns, but until like every penny I'm a rich man, now this 'bout to foreign up the lot I'm a sick man, now this keep on doggin' bitches raw I'm a lit man, all this jewelry I got on Bitch, you ain't robbing me, bitch, you got it all wrong I'm a deadman, 'cause I'm chasing money 'til I drop I'm a bread man, stacking all this money 'til I climb I'm a businessman, I'll take the consultation if I flop If I spend the bag I'll double up and hit the slingshot (Yeah) I'm a deadman, 'cause I'm chasing money 'til I drop I'm a bread man, stacking all this money 'til I climb I'm a businessman, I'll take the consultation if I flop If I spend the bag I'll double up and hit the slingshot, yeah Skr bbno$ From Letras Mania