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(feat. Fynch Money Baggz) [Talking:] I'm a jusu get right to it [Singing:] Feelin like a million A trillion Bills and um [Talking:] Na I'm a jues Wait til it drop Aight let's go (Yupp) [Verse 1: Singin] Feelin like a million trillion bills an I'm revealin all dis jewelry Chickens wanna cock a doodle me Wouldn't that be cool to me Let em think day schoolin me They get no with argues an day brains like a tool to me [Hook:] Yes I'm fresh um Leanin 2 the left um Liquor on ma breath Letras de cancionesBitches singin 2 the left 2 the left Do ya step do ya step I'm drunk but I can drive ma self [Verse 2: Fynch] An I'm a VA nigga drankin all the bottles at the bar You can tell I'm star Shoulda saw me hoppin out the drop 26s my nigga Ridin high smokin My weed come in a jar Keepin it hood my nigga Drankin ma lean out the bottle Gotta have a pocket fulla money just to be at my car doe An I ain't thankin bout a hata cause the pump in the car doe I'll leave you slump in ya car low Throw them deuces my nigga Day gon' have to catch me tomorrow If I come an they follow I be gunnin the throttle 4 5 on my side when they come with tha hollows All the ladies they love me They like the way I be leanin Geeked up treed up an I'm Promethean Money [Hook: x3] Yes I'm fresh um Leanin 2 the left um Liquor on ma breath Bitches singin 2 the left 2 the left Do ya step do ya step I'm drunk but I can drive ma self From Letras Mania