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Welcome to the culdesac, this is where the street endsI am just a rapper, I ain't got the time for speakin'Nigga stay weak like tornado and a tree branchI never have a weak day, my life's a long weekendFuckin' with ya raw, bitch. My mouth should get testedSleepin' on a nigga, hope you feel well restedGambino stay hard, can't nobody pull the cord outA nigga fucked up, like a hang gliding whore houseSick boy. Yeah, the clique on deck.Yes, I rap absurd. Got the game upsetAnd they rap about the jewelry, the weed they smokeAnd I rap about my life, and niggas think it's a joke, nahI only put real on a niggaBitches see the money, try and steal on a niggaYes, I'm on fire, you can feel it on a niggaStep away from the heat. Bitch, you keelin' on a niggaTreat niggas like pussy, go hard on 'emWatch the swagga get swiped like a card, bought 'emThe swag's unique, I don't even worry 'bout 'emI got the tortoise shell frames and the argyleYou wouldn't think from the things I'm fashionin' I'd get more bush than Kim Kardashian Drop hot shit. Yeah, my mouth's a laxativeBorn to be the greatest, this is not by accidentLetras de cancionesHey playa, what's good?Let me dope youHey hata, what's hood?Let me dope youI'm on fire like woodLet me dope youAnd you don't wanna fuck with doodLet me dope youDon't start no shit, there won't be no shitDon't start no shit, there won't be no shitDon't start no shit, there won't be no shitDon't start no shit, there won't be no shitI'm a genius, I ain't gotta fake shitMy cup runeth over, you can take sipsI'm in a spa, white robe like a racistNiggas can't see me, I will pay for your LasikFuck what ya heard, bitch. I'm flyer than you ever seenMy wallet make paper, call it EvergreenAshy to classy, finally got some VaselineLive inside a sauna 'cause I always got my self-esteemName in your mouth, and it seems as though I struck a nerveI never fit in like my penis in these tiny girlsI figured I was different from these other guysWhen I wrote for 30 Rock, I was under 25These other rappers wanna fade into the backgroundIma stand out when these niggas done sat downI always pack heat. Yeah, my mouth need a pat downMoney, girls, clothes. I don't worry about that nowHey playa, what's good?Let me dope youHey hata, what's hood?Let me dope youI'm on fire like woodLet me dope youAnd you don't wanna fuck with doodLet me dope youDon't start no shit, there won't be no shitDon't start no shit, there won't be no shitDon't start no shit, there won't be no shitDon't start no shit, there won't be no shit From Letras Mania