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I'm just a product of my habitat 808s bumpin thru these Cadillacs Taking steps back we ain't havin that Mo money mo problems Id rather that My homie from the west side pick me up They said wed never make it Had to laugh at that My city screaming "let's ride live it up" We richer than we ever been imagine that Haters they mad Cause I'm young and I'm rich and I'm handsome Four cars Three different locks on the mansion Two different ways that I go take a ransom One rapper at the top His name is Brandon This shit was gods plan So devilish ways I can not stand Man a hand out is something I never been handed This shit like yellowstone The way that black sheep was branded I never take stands Id rather take life And not say a word like a made man Letras de cancionesYou online flexing them fake bands Probably switch on your homie for 8 grand Different league this a whole different caliber 69 Cadillac This not a challenger Took all my business legit Before that was selling them 30s Like dates on a calendar Please Miss me with all of that talk About you got the juice Before I give that trigger a squeeze Got so much bread That I could buy your catalog Make sure that unreleased don't get released Felony turned to a misdeme Where I come from that's called a victory My sis was a dealer My dad was a killer So killing a rapper ain't shit to me I'm just a product of my habitat 808s bumpin thru these Cadillacs Taking steps back we ain't havin that Mo money mo problems Id rather that My homie from the west side pick me up They said wed never make it Had to laugh at that My city screaming "let's ride live it up" We richer than we ever been imagine that Poppin them tags on designer I pop at a rapper And give his ass one more reminder Pop up outside of your house in all black Like them days I was riding around in that Honda Popping champagne at the bank Cause the wire went through And we never seen that many commas Catch me a charge and I call up my lawyer I pop up one finger Aimed right at your honor The death came before the dishonor Show me respect Or your homies gone be out here reppin a gonner I done got too many checks Man I might go and cop me a crib in del ray Like I'm Lana The suite presidential I feel like Obama I promise no chinks in my armor Irish and giving that smoke out to whoever want it I fucked around turned into Connor Double heavyweight titles They ain't show me no love Now I'm making targets out my idols If they crossing my path You gone need to check on they vitals And give them a bible This here a wave you can't ride cause its tidal I'm rockin the stage and it ain't no recital American psycho Bodies inside of the caddy Or on back of my motorcycle I'm just a product of my habitat 808s bumpin thru these Cadillacs Taking steps back we ain't havin that Mo money mo problems Id rather that My homie from the west side pick me up They said wed never make it Had to laugh at that My city screaming "let's ride live it up" We richer than we ever been imagine that From Letras Mania