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Steak and peppers, 4X Polo leathers We bag bird bitches ruffle feathers, let 'em dead us We ain't want 'em anyway, that's the game plan Switch 'em up with Bronsinelli, that's my main man Move vigorous, sharp smooth scissorish Sipping on the VSOP ock, smooth privilege QU lineage, see through fake images I do this winning shit my progress is limitless Incinerate dreams just by living Pass the mothafuckin' gravy, everyday is Thanksgiving Skanks driven quite often in my ride Got a good girl on lock but keep some bad ones on the side Stuck in my ways, hustling for days Don't give a fuck about a war let's start chucking grenades I got bags under my eyes, keep 'em tucked under shades Gold chains and brand names keep 'em stuck in a daze, I'm out From Letras Mania