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(Mustard on the beat, ho) Get too much money, I ain't even try to take no advice I got some baguettes, you know I'm buried in the ice I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (Ayy) I get my racks and I shut up I get get racks, get cheddar I'm pressure, she pressure Got a ticket in my dresser Bitch, I came straight up out the pressure Nipsey Hussle, blue rag on my necklace We mobbin' in thе Tesla I'm a certified Eliantе investor I promise I'm goin' in like the privates I'm boardin' in lot of out-of-town bitches, we know they coordinates I was broke, now I'm twenty-two and I made the Forbes again I been all about some racks, fuck a bitch, get some racks Get too much money, I ain't even try to take no advice I got some baguettes, you know I'm buried in the ice I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (Ayy) I get my racks and I shut up I get get racks, get cheddar Letras de cancionesI'm pressure, she pressure Got a ticket in my dresser Ayy, you know a nigga been livin' life I been gettin' factory diamonds, tryna get the Jigga ice We been on a different time I damn wear don't wear Margiela, I got Louis V Vanilla I got my bitch that came from the trap pushin' porch pedal V-12 engines got me kickin' a horse better You like the local bitches, I like the imported better I hang with killers, none of my nigga don't know no better Shorty, what, you want your rent paid? And your bust down Rollie with a big face Wanna meet Rihanna, get some Fenty Can you climb up on my president-ayy Get too much money, I ain't even try to take no advice I got some baguettes, you know I'm buried in the ice I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (Ayy) I get my racks and I shut up I get get racks, get cheddar I'm pressure, she pressure Got a ticket in my dresser From Letras Mania