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(Damn, Clemsy, you snapped on this one) (Menace) (Pablo, you crazy for this one, haha) Hey, hey If I throw this money, she gon' throw it back (Lil' bih throw it back) I got like four hunnid racks up in this Gucci shoulder strap This AP came from Wafi, you can't get it, got to order that (Woo) And if you play with me, we sling them bullets like a quarter back (Go) This pendant told 'em, "Water that" (Wa') And hunnids through like forty stacks To fix she get that forty back, she throw it slow, she shake it fast And I just brought them racks out in the club inside a paper bag (Loot) And I just left the lot, it somethin' stupid with a paper tag I'm steady runnin' red lights (Vroom) The blue police them fed lights The paramedic white and red, we got another dead body No VC, got a red eye, I'm trapped, I got the feds watchin' Them birds just took a bath, I'm 'bout to serve this shit to everybody Got twenty Glock with twelve Rifle, that twenty killer's, twelve snipers Got fish scale just like Red Lobster My plug, he come from Yale College He graduated a smell dog, the veteran, he sell choppers (Boom) We never had a scale stop him, the mission is to sale product Say this that fast life (Woo, woo) Letras de cancionesStill high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night) No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo) This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right? I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap life (Woo, woo) Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night) No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo) This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right? I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap life If I ran this shit like trap life (Ran this shit like trap life) I'm the one that walk in with that AP, look like glass light (Yeah) He gon' send a brick, and I'ma send him back a flashlight (Woo) 'Cause he gon' have to fish up in the swamp to get it back right Rich nigga, no tag pipes (Yeah) I'm too heavy, I brag like, I've been rollin' since last night, I'm geeked up that's a bad sign Aye, Wafi spent the bag twice, I made that shit back last night You know that made them mad right? A quick hustle to fast life That 12K that my last problem (Right), a twenty ball that ask right (Right) That fifty more, that jag swipe I payed to get her ass right, she work to get her ass tight This ski mask was his last sight, we did numbers that last fight We never have a bad night Say this that fast life (Woo, woo) Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night) No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo) This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right? I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap life (Woo, woo) Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night) No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo) This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right? I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap life Can't go inside the club unless they find you Know you heard about that lil' country nigga, boy don't try him Drop a ten on him, get him gone, we ain't about him Them roll him in the 'Wood, then spark him up, then we will fry him Really, really known about that trap life You do too much talkin', so I know you ain't 'bout that life Well known trapper, they gon' say, "I got that sack right" Ran off on the plug, now my money tall as Zach height Livin' off them rackosen (Woo), still gon' get that package still You ain't get away (Nah), he just got by, we still gon' wack him still Yeah, I'm a millionaire, but quick to get reactor still Die by my respect, you nigga play, we pop him like a pill Say this that fast life (Woo, woo) Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night) No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo) This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right? I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap life (Woo, woo) Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night) No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo) This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right? I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap life From Letras Mania