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Oh, that ho sold platinum Ooh, that motherfucker hard, that motherfucker- That wasn't even a song, that was a feeling, god damnit Ah nah, you can't walk in my shoes, you can't do what I do You can't live like me (DJ C3ntrurii, you making beats now?) Hey, hey Let me take you back, yeah, way before (Way back) Way 'fore I heard my name on the radio (BigWalkDog) Now it grant four ki's just to let you know Who would've thought I was next on the telescope? (Damn) Wasn't super-duper poor but we was hella broke Thirteen when my daddy, he was sellin' Coke (Well, damn) We ain't had to share a towel, but had to share soap (What?) We ain't had no spider, but we had roaches (Yeah) I miss Eloween, I know you could notice (Damn) Got to take a Percocet just to get focused Only five some' drop, how I get noticed (Damn) Spent sixty at Wafi just to get older Got my first Hellcat, had my nose open Always rode in the back, got the cold shoulder Now I just press a button and the doors open (Beep) Used to wrap up pennies for a cold soda We was really wrappin' up pennies, you know what I'm sayin'? Letras de cancionesJust use to go in grandmas purse and shit, you know what I'm sayin'? Let me tell you 'bout my life 'cause you don't know about it Get pennies, make a dollar, go to Malcaculair, you know what I'm sayin'? Shit crazy, ain't it? Look at my life, I ain't made no excuses, had to feel broke, poor, and useless Now every time I move out, it's a movie In the strip club throwin' ones at a booty I can fuck wit' 'em but they still wanna screw me I'ma a big dog like Clifford, not Scooby I'ma big player, push P, that's usually Three days before the deal, Pumpkin had Junior I ain't had shit, but a dream and a tooly Kill for my brother, I just want to thank Scooter Want to thank P, Baby J, and Big Woo Want to thank D, no harm, Unc' too Ain't it, mane? OJ, tell 'em what it do First farewell, I won't forget about you I ain't gotta thank J 'cause they know how we do it If a nigga play with J, I'ma hangin' out the roof If a nigga play with J, give me a orange suit It's still free DJ, poppin' this shit for you Gotta flex well, ayy, Flex, what it do? Came a long way from smoking blunts on a scoot I was on shackle row, me and p, me and Ruth We ain't had shit, eat spaghetti, yellow soup I walked out the truck, then I walked in the booth Mama had a Ford Taurus, now she want her a coupe Reggie had a bike, so I want a bike too Jezzi had a bite, so he want to bite blue In the trail, me and Bird, in a Mustang coupe Movin' groceries for a toga, Howard out there too Really came from the bottom, now you see how I do Now we all in the crowd every time we make moves I can tell me 'bout me, I can't tell you 'bout you It's just me and the crew and we like our screws blue (Hey) Yeah, nigga don't no nothin' 'bout that, huh? You know what I'm sayin' They just see the glister and glimmer with this shit, you know what I'm sayin Let me tell you 'bout my life 'cause you don't know 'bout it They don't see what a nigga went through, a nigga-, you know what I'm sayin'? All them May flowers in surging me, at grandma house, sleepin' on the floor, man (You might see what you see, but you don't know 'bout it) But JT know more, you know what I'm sayin'? They move from Hartsburg, shit, mane, shit Grandma made us hit the floor, god damnit, you know what I'm sayin'? She in love with no, you know? (You don't know 'bout it) From Letras Mania