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Featuring Trae Tha Truth (Verse) I got a like 1000 reasons to quit this shit One big reason to not I’m that long haired chick with a bunch of shoes that got 45 grand in a box I put in on mine then I’m raising the stock Check me on mine, you can think of what I got But I guarantee that you’re coming up short ‘Cause I’m more offline and more on the block And I still throw up that west life high And I’m old school like record shots Like hot chick, that Mexican hot Little setback but I progressed a lot And I’m blessed a lot, I objectify til I get the crop You know yes I’m all of the better of the crop And I’m still that mex mex mex south south And I got that skin tone but they love to hate Smoking and drippin that purple A Niggas hatin still, tryna bring me down Fore they bring me up when they conversate ‘Cause I live down south but I’m from the bay No visits bitch, I’m a company If you ain’t stick with me you ain’t getting shit When we finally break, any fuckin day ‘Cause it’s prodigal minds and I means it Letras de cancionesMy bars got fire as we did Any big station want a week If she do that I’m finna make a vegan ‘Cause I bees this and I seen this and I speak this ‘cause I know Everybody fun in the game ‘cause they know about the name But they still tryna keep me on the low When I really be like motherfuckers scared of colliding me Still say they real in the magazines But they don’t wanna get killed on a track Let’s beat it with our back and I give em no apology ‘Cause see all these bitches are photo shooting All diva chicks and go trick this shit But I’m killin it and I still just fall I’m finna hurt more than just feelings bitch (Hook) Motherfuckers stopping but don’t really make a sound Making everybody holler when we finally get around Now we on now, woa it’s going down Say that when you know we in yo town Now we tell bout I give em that Movin south of tracks, we’ve been getting facts how we getting stacks I be feelin that, now I’m in the back ‘Cause we can’t do that, tryina do something without we… We on now, woa it’s going down Say that when you know we in yo town (Verse) Pull up in a Mazzi, body that real bitch grey I’m stil the king but yall admit it Real nigga runnin the game, you can’t get back I don’t give a fuck about you, bitch get there If a nigga wanna take a pill, I’ll show him what it do Get yo ass chopped up, same yea bang screw Everybody in the hood love me not you I be in go, what the fuck you gon do (fuck you) Tell em niggas I was in it for the win Mind so hard, nigga shoulda been a twin Yea I’m on it right now, no pay no pay For the price this trick, nigga here we go again Motherfucker nigga wanna give em shit with me Nigga been through the fire since ‘93 I make a nigga rewrite shit and get lost How the people live it for you, all OGP Put em in a box, I’ll put em in a river Tin got ice so the nigga don’t shiver Your shit trash, shoulda been a river My shit cool, your shit look better Look fuck nigga I’m the king of Texas South, west side, where the hood get reckless Shut shit down like I be real restless Certified fact, nigga ain’t no guesses Rep the ace but tell em I was down the count Got out in the open hood, any day I’m stomping Bitch I’m hungry, tell em all and I see if they jumpin I do it for team, nigga word to Thompson Nigga forget me, a nigga better get dough Shoe box shit, nigga better get mo I lean on a nigga like a 12 to 4 Ass on shit, nigga better get low (Hook) Motherfuckers stopping but don’t really make a sound Making everybody holler when we finally get around Now we on now, woa it’s going down Say that when you know we in yo town Now we tell bout I give em that Movin south of tracks, we’ve been getting facts how we getting stacks I be feelin that, now I’m in the back ‘Cause we can’t do that, tryina do something without we… We on now, woa it’s going down Say that when you know we in yo town From Letras Mania